She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. ” “I don’t want to,” said Manning. He was an imaginative young man. I was one of the few. The four men fell upon him, holding his arms and legs, while Caliban forced back his head.
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