” “Well, perhaps it is a bit depressing. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. It’s wrong in the eyes of most people. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Stanley. The whole neighbourhood was disturbed. The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back spiritually three hundred years. I don’t believe in the faults.
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