’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge. Morningside Park had been passive and defective; all this rushed about and was active, but it was still defective. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape.
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