The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Marvel, who proceeded to the cart, and took his seat upon the coffin. There were moments when she doubted whether the whole mass of movements and societies and gatherings and talks was not simply one coherent spectacle of failure protecting itself from abjection by the glamour of its own assertions. It’s well hidden, miss.
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