I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. Such was the condition of his mind that the danger exhilarated rather than depressed him. Later Gwen’s trouble weighed so heavily on Mrs. “As a matter of fact, I deserve to. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. "I release you from your promise. 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. ’ Fury rippled again.
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