” He turned to the waiter, who held a wine-card. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room. Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony. Something he saw there had a curious effect upon him. ‘Mad as hatters!’ ‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. He kissed her fingers and grinned. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. Without a struggle he could give up his flesh and blood like that! "I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between.
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