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. The mummies were tossed into the collection. They stopped talking, except to each other. “More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. "Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause.
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