Her tone was hoarse with passion. “She told you that?” “Yes. The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. I am one of those people who are interested in women, more interested than I am in anything else. “You are magnificent,” she said, “but the steel of your truth is a little oversharpened. But it is not your name. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. " He bent his head to his knees. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig.
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