Sublime

walked slowly in the same direction. He looked about forty, very dark with a melancholy clean-shaven face. Some violent emotion

Quite a strange man, thought James, watching him go – but what a relief to discover he still contained the capacity to be taken by surprise.

At the Marble Arch they hailed an omnibus, which left them close to their shabby home in the Euston Road.

He is in the clean and well-lit prison of one idea: he is sharpened to one painful point.

wery best intentions, as the gen'l'm'n said ven he run away from his wife 'cos she seemed unhappy with him,'

fain,

At length he entered the apartment, and I recognized my brother. It was the same Wieland whom I had ever seen. Yet his features were pervaded by a new expression. I supposed him unacquainted with the fate of his wife, and his appearance confirmed this persuasion.