” “And that, I suppose,” he said, waving his stick towards Mr. " "Perhaps not," replied Jack, to whom an idea had suddenly occurred. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. I am not boring you, am I?” She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency, regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. I've bumped into so much of the underside that I can't see clean any more. After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. Only how had they missed him? Were they imbecile? Or perhaps the mists had concealed him from them. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail.
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