They will be safe. The world is like a peppery horse. If only to say goodbye. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. So now I will say nothing more to you, and you will please to say nothing more to me, for I do not reply. But, after all, it will be different.
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