I know there’s a sort of right in your impatience at the slowness of Progress. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. The moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. Whatever she does is minimized. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard.
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