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“Why?” he asked, suavely. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. Saviours's stairs," answered Jonathan. There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything. As O'Higgins signed the hotel register, his keen glance took in the latest signatures.
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