She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. And in its way it was very well. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. If you had any idea what depths people have sunken to as you reside safely in this high fortress, you would search your soul to find the mote of charity left there. . ‘Quite mad, nuns are. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting.
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