Once more he was the searcher. " "You won't tell me what he has done?" "If you'll tell me where he's heading. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. “Will you be moral and your species, or immoral and yourself? We’ve decided to be immoral. Then, in a few years, he and Ruth might fare forth in comfort and security.
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