The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. He sees men all defiled by coarse thoughts, coarse ways of living cruelties. Perhaps the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought.
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