Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth, Wandering companionless? He repeated to himself the lines of Shelley's fragment. Stephen saw it sink as he had seen many another, feeling its heaviness depress his heart. Was that right? His father was a marshal now: higher than a magistrate. We were down there at a meeting and after the meeting was over we had to make our way to the railway station through the crowd.
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