There are times when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected thing. She throws a sort of spell over us all. " "But that's the point—I don't know. The carpenter well knew from the obstacle which had interfered with his own progress, that the unknown could not have passed through the same lock as himself. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer.
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