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I know all that. But I also know that there's something deep down in that man's soul that calls to something deep down in mine. And at present it frightens me. Because I cannot make out what it is; and I know, I know, he'll do something some day that—that will shake my life to the very bottom." I KNOW ALL THAT BUT I ALSO KNOW THAT THERE'S SOMETHING DEEP DOWN IN THAT MAN'S SOUL THAT CALLS TO SOMETHING DEEP DOWN IN MINE AND AT PRESENT IT FRIGHTENS ME BECAUSE I CANNOT MAKE OUT WHAT IT IS AND I KNOW I KNOW HE'LL DO SOMETHING ONE DAY THAT THAT WILL SHAKE MY LIFE TO THE VERY BOTTOM
 delicate and sometimes looks like death," I laughed gently, by way of defending what I felt to be a very innocent member of my sex. "Oh, but it's not that I mean," she answered quickly; "it's something I feel about him, something in his soul, something he hardly knows himself, but that may come out if we are much together. It draws me, I feel, tremendously. It stirs what is wild in me—deep down—oh, very deep down,—yet at the same time makes me feel afraid." "I suppose his thoughts are always playing about you," I said, "but he's nice-minded and—" "Yes, yes," she interrupted impatiently, "I can trust myself absolutely with him. He's gentle and singularly pure-minded. But there's something else that—" She stopped again sharply to listen. Then she came up close beside me in the darkness, whispering— "You know, Mr. Hubbard, sometimes my intuitions warn me a little too strongly to be ignored. Oh, yes, you needn't tell me again that it's difficult to distinguish between fancy and intuition. ID BUT POOR MAN IT'S NOT HIS FAULT IF HE'S DELICATE AND SOMETIMES LOOKS LIKE DEATH I LAUGHED GENTLY BY WAY OF DEFENDING WHAT I FELT TO BE A VERY INNOCENT MEMBER OF MY SEX OH BUT IT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN SHE ANSWERED QUICKLY IT'S SOMETHING I FEEL ABOUT HIM SOMETHING IN HIS SOUL SOMETHING HE HARDLY KNOWS HIMSELF BUT THAT MAY COME OUT IF WE ARE MUCH TOGETHER IT DRAWS ME I FEEL TREMENDOUSLY IT STIRS WHAT IS WILD IN ME DEEP DOWN OH VERY DEEP DOWN YET AT THE SAME TIME IT MAKES ME FEEL AFRAID I SUPPOSE HIS THOUGHTS ARE ALWAYS PLAYING ABOUT YOU I SAID BUT HE'S NICE MINDED AND YES YES SHE INTERRUPTED IMPATIENTLY I CAN TRUST MYSELF ABSOLUTELY WITH HIM HE'S GENTLE AND SINGULARLY PURE MINDED BUT THERE'S SOMETHING ELSE THAT SHE STOPPED AGAIN SHARPLY TO LISTEN THEN SHE CAME UP CLOSE BESIDE ME IN THE DARKNESS WHISPERING YOU KNOW MISTER HUBBARD SOMETIMES MY INTUITIONS WARN ME A LITTLE TOO STRONGLY TO BE IGNORED OH YES YOU NEEDN'T TELL ME AGAIN THAT IT'S DIFFICULT TO DISTINGUISH BETWEEN FANCY AND INTUITION
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