He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. He pulled her from him to kiss her on the mouth and paused, looking into her face. ‘Small wonder in a way that he found hisself consolation elsewhere. "Your father said so before you," replied Jonathan, malignantly; "and yet it has tarried thus long. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill.
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