He stood still in the middle of the roadway, his heart clamouring against his bosom in a tumult. Stephen felt the skin tingle and glow slightly and almost painlessly; and, bowing submissively, as if to meet his companion's jesting mood, began to recite the CONFITEOR. --Don't argue with him, Dixon, Cranly said brutally. Under the dome of his tiny hat his unshaven face began to smile with pleasure and he was heard to murmur.
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