On his way
he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment
outside the flat where Anna was now living. They were true noblemen, men of the court. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss. It is of no
use. On beholding the intruders, his fears
changed to exultation, and he uttered a roar of satisfaction as he glared at them,
which could only be likened to the cry of some savage denizen of the plains. “How?”
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“The other person makes the mistake of going to
sleep. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she
dragged out the black-wrapped foil. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our
importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that
we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a
dream. Was anything missed after the
lad's departure, Sir Rowland?"
"Not that I'm aware of," said the knight. "It'll ease your mind.
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