I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. The path he had selected conducted him to his mother's humble dwelling. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. 'It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to, than I have ever known. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name.
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