“What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. 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. To find the true father at the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the locket was an intolerable thought. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. I knew him in spite of his dress. This child at once alarmed and thrilled them. Still silence everywhere.
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