He wanted to meet in the real world the unsubstantial image which his soul so constantly beheld. "Know? By seeing her! By the way she looked. Dark as midnight in her black dress, her haggard beauty and her unutterable woe, she had looked at me long enough to appear to say that her right to sit at my table was as good as mine to sit at hers. It needed an immense effort of his will to master the impulse which urged him to give outlet to such irritation.
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