She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. Nothing else matters. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. Hardened as he may be, that would touch him. And she had not dressed herself in this habit of a blue so much like the sky just for his sake, no matter that Lucy had said how much this colour suited with her eyes.
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