She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. Previously to his descent he had left the nail and spike on the wall, and with these he fastened the blanket to the stone coping. His hand went with an almost instinctive inquiry to his jawbone again. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot.
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