Grose looked across at me dismayed, while I had nothing to do but communicate again with the figure that, on the opposite bank, without a movement, as rigidly still as if catching, beyond the interval, our voices, was as vividly there for my disaster as it was not there for my service. It broke up violently her fair image and flung the fragments on all sides. A voice spoke softly to Stephen's lonely heart, bidding him go and telling him that his friendship was coming to an end. Humanity hungers for international peace, and we crave it with all mankind.
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