Observing Spurlock's spellbound attitude, he clapped the boy on the shoulder. Anna sent her away. The reddish-haired young man contributed allusions to the Hegelian philosophy that momentarily confused the discussion. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. Outside the door he turned and stared at the panels. Jonathan laughed scornfully. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror.
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