O dear God! He walked on and on through ill-lit streets, fearing to stand still for a moment lest it might seem that he held back from what awaited him, fearing to arrive at that towards which he still turned with longing. The blackish, monkey-puckered face pursed its human mouth with gentle pleasure and its voice purred: --Delightful weather for March. "Everybody will stay!" "_I_ will" --and "_I_ will!" cried the ladies whose departure had been fixed. But I never met him there again; and I may as well say at once that I on no other occasion saw him in the house.
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