Why?"
"I was just wondering. "
"I see through your design, Jack," returned the carpenter, gravely; "but I don't
like under-hand work. She wanted to think. They were in many respects so right; she clung to that, and
shirked more and more the paradoxical conviction that they were also somehow,
and even in direct relation to that rightness, absurd. "
"I know not how to act," exclaimed Jack, almost driven to desperation. . ”
She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the
change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a
faint, humorous smile to her lips. "Won't you take these?"
For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real.
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