Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity, and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?” Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon her. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action. ’ The girl nodded understandingly. “But I wanted to see you. The blood will rest on your head. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. She possessed it, astonishing fact! She had summoned this energy so continuously during the past four weeks that now it was abiding; she knew that it would always be with her, on guard. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. David left this afternoon. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment.
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