"Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. He wondered why she thought love made people happy, and began to talk of the smilax and pinks that adorned the table. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both. The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. In all this world there was no sacred ground that said to her: Return! She was of all human beings the most lonely. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building.
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