One can learn and understand only by personal experience, by actual contact with the realities of life. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. ” She laughed. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. It's of no use. " So she told him the adventure of the two beachcombers in the typhoon, and how they became regenerated by their magnificent courage.
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