She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative. She went further: she doubted that he was fully conscious of where he was. That’s all. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. But the Yale spirit!" Ah Cum laughed.
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