"Nobody has so much cause for complaint as me," growled Austin. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. The primitive superstition of his Puritan forbears was his; and before this the buckler of his education disintegrated. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw.
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