They are blinded to all fine and subtle things —they look at life with bloodshot eyes and dilated nostrils. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband. Sheppard heaved a deep sigh, and opened her eyes, which now looked larger, blacker, and more melancholy than ever.
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