But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling. That wasn’t even the worst thing. “I believe that you are right,” he said softly. Her cheeks were aflame. I don’t quite know why.
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