The penitent emerged from the side of the box. Stephen, who had been listening to the unspoken speech behind the words, said with assumed carelessness: --Pascal, if I remember rightly, would not suffer his mother to kiss him as he feared the contact of her sex. The sunlight was queer and cold. She didn't know--no one knew--how proud I had been to serve him and to stick to our terms; yet she nonetheless took the measure, I think, of the warning I now gave her.
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