“Why should one pretend?
“Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. At luncheon, on the third day, a thick-set man with a blue jaw smiled across his
table at her. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the
bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. There was a
mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from
a child's violin. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a
thrashing. Kneebone made no effort to check the
unreasonable merriment of his companions, but rather seemed to encourage it. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. E.
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