He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. But Blueskin was not to be silenced. “Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s dinner. He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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