The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ” “I will tell her,” Anna promised. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance.
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