Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. A broken laugh followed the action. He wished he had the time to solve this riddle, for it was a riddle, and four-square besides. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. ’ ‘So Charvill did tell him,’ Gerald said, once more staring into the hole in the wall. Mr. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. There was going to be no quarter between these two. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging.
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