“Anoush lied to him! She told him he was a fool as she was already married to a rich Sultan. Anna found herself next Sydney Courtlaw, with his friend close at hand. Here he was hotly pursued. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. "I am Owen Wood, at your service. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights.
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