These fellows must be right,” he added thoughtfully, “and yet—there’s a mystery somewhere. " "And I'm glad your worship's recognition doesn't come too late," observed the Master. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. A person of somewhat artificial graces and mannerisms, she was for once in her life perfectly natural. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. But it never said: "Tell someone! Tell someone!" Was he something of a moral pervert, then? Was it what he had lost—the familiar world—rather than what he had done? He stared dully at the footrail.
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