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This in fact was what the place had just struck him as so full of  the simplification of everything but the state of suspense. That remained only by seeming to hang in the void surrounding it. THIS IN FACT WAS WHAT THE PLACE HAD JUST STRUCK HIM AS SO FULL OF THE SIMPLIFICATION OF EVERYTHING BUT THE STATE OF SUSPENSE THAT REMAINED ONLY BY SEEMING TO HANG IN THE VOID SURROUNDING IT
 said little about it since, even in so long a time." "Precisely," Marcher interposed--"quite as if it were too delicate a matter for us to make free with. Quite as if we might find, on pressure, that I _am_ afraid. For then," he said, "we shouldn't, should we? quite know what to do." She had for the time no answer to this question. "There have been days when I thought you were. Only, of course," she added, "there have been days when we have thought almost anything." "Everything. Oh!" Marcher softly groaned, as with a gasp, half spent, at the face, more uncovered just then than it had been for a long while, of the imagination always with them. It had always had it's incalculable moments of glaring out, quite as with the very eyes of the very Beast, and, used as he was to them, they could still draw from him the tribute of a sigh that rose from the depths of his being. All they had thought, first and last, rolled over him; the past seemed to have been reduced to mere barren speculation. E YOU DIDN'T KNOW THAT I WAS TO SEE FOR MYSELF WE'VE SAID LITTLE ABOUT IT SINCE EVEN IN SO LONG A TIME PRECISELY MARCHER INTERPOSED QUITE AS IF IT WERE TOO DELICATE A MATTER FOR US TO MAKE FREE WITH QUITE AS IF WE MIGHT FIND ON PRESSURE THAT I AM AFRAID FOR THEN HE SAID WE SHOULDN'T SHOULD WE QUITE KNOW WHAT TO DO SHE HAD FOR THE TIME NO ANSWER TO THIS QUESTION THERE HAVE BEEN DAYS WHEN I THOUGHT YOU WERE ONLY OF COURSE SHE ADDED THERE HAVE BEEN DAYS WHEN WE HAVE THOUGHT ALMOST ANYTHING EVERYTHING OH MARCHER SOFTLY GROANED AS WITH A GASP HALF SPENT AT THE FACE MORE UNCOVERED JUST THEN THAN IT HAD BEEN FOR A LONG WHILE OF THE IMAGINATION ALWAYS WITH THEM IT HAD ALWAYS HAD ITS INCALCULABLE MOMENTS OF GLARING OUT QUITE AS WITH THE VERY EYES OF THE VERY BEAST AND USED AS HE WAS TO THEM THEY COULD STILL DRAW FROM HIM THE TRIBUTE OF A SIGH THAT ROSE FROM THE DEPTHS OF HIS BEING ALL THEY HAD THOUGHT FIRST AND LAST ROLLED OVER HIM THE PAST SEEMED TO HAVE BEEN REDUCED TO MERE BARREN SPECULATION
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