‘It is nothing at all of the kind. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. I've always been more or less music-mad. The light would betray us. No; she'd never go back. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature.
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