Even in literature, the highest and most spiritual art, the forms are often confused. I'd go straight up to the rector and tell him about it after dinner. He shoved it back and in the shadow of the trees Stephen saw his pale face, framed by the dark, and his large dark eyes. Only at times, in the pauses of his desire, when the luxury that was wasting him gave room to a softer languor, the image of Mercedes traversed the background of his memory.
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