f round for a time or so before it lies down. This strange mystery of a world of which I have seen so little as yet - a mountain

liar courses of the meal. Outside this little bedroom is a world, a whole unimagined world. A thousand million things lie outside in the darkness beyond this lit inn of ours, unthought-of possibilities, overlooked considerations

his sudden change to another world seems only a change of scene for his gnawing, uninvigorating passion. It occurs to me that she also must have an e