” “I was turned shortly after the Pestilence, the plague that they call the Black Death. " "Ah. 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. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. I will arise myself. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. ’ Gerald seized on this. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. So this is why I was chosen, because of the babies. ‘Well! I hadn’t no notion as he’d got hisself married again. “Thank you,” he said, “for letting me back. ” “Nor I. "'The Man Who Could Not Go Home.
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