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In the case of Lorison, his particular ethics positively forbade him to declare his sentiments, but he must needs dally with the subject, and woo by innuendo at least. On this night, after the usual meal at the Carabine d'Or, he strolled with his companion down the dim old street toward the river. The Rue Chartres perishes in the old Place d'Armes.
"I do not live far from here," she frequently said, "and you must let me go the rest of the way alone." But now Lorison had discovered that he wanted to go the rest of the way with her, or happiness would depart, leaving, him on a very lonely corner of life.
He took a quick step, and reached out his hand for the doorknob. Father Rogan was quicker to arrest it and draw him back. "You use my trust in you queerly," said the priest sternly. "What are you about to do?" "I am going to my wife," said Lorison. "Let me pass." "Listen," said the priest, holding him firmly by the arm.
You have come out of your past noble and good. Your heart is an angel's. Give it to me." "A little while ago you feared the future too much to even speak." "But for you; not for myself. Can you love me?" She cast herself, wildly sobbing, upon his breast. "Better than life than truth itself than everything." "And my own past," said Lorison, with a note of solicitude "can you forgive and "
Alas for the man and for the artist with the shifting point of perspective! Life shall be a confusion of ways to the one; the landscape shall rise up and confound the other. Take the case of Lorison. At one time he appeared to himself to be the feeblest of fools; at another he conceived that he followed ideals so fine that the world was not yet ready to accept them.
Like all imaginative men with pliable natures, Lorison was, when thoroughly stirred, apt to become tempestuous. With a high and stubborn indignation upon him, be retraced his steps to the intersecting street by which he had come. Down this he hurried to the corner where he had parted with an astringent grimace tinctured the thought his wife.
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