“I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. Acting upon this humane determination, he impelled himself slowly
backwards,—for he did not dare to face the blast,—and with incredible labour
and fatigue reached the crevice. But no; she must step warily. ’
He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at
his heels. A white house that she often found
charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for
the coming winter. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her
heartbeat quicken. "More slang," he said. There was enough contra-light to
render her ethereal. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always
looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and
raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her,
echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and
enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind.
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