Why didn’t he die?” Anna sprang to her feet and walked restlessly up and down the room. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. What is it?" "Guess," rejoined Blueskin, attempting to throw a gallant expression into his forbidding countenance. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. There was no answer.
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