“Lord!” she said. An incredible road he had elected to travel; he granted that it was incredible; and along this road somewhere would be Desire. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen it in the dream. Another horn now resounded from the further extremity of the thoroughfare; this was answered by a third; and presently a fourth, and more remote blast, took up the note of alarm. His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure.
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