The squat student looked at him seriously and shook his umbrella gently and reprovingly. But he imagined that he stood near Emma in a wide land and, humbly and in tears, bent and kissed the elbow of her sleeve. The scorn and anger in his voice brought Cranly's eyes back from a calm survey of the walls of the hall. And then beyond the Reflecting Pool the dignified columns of the Lincoln Memorial.
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