Page:The Rainbow, Lawrence, 1921 reprint.djvu/87

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THEY LIVE AT THE MARSH
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The swift, unseen threshing of the night upon him silenced him and he was overcome. He turned away indoors, humbly. There was the infinite world, eternal, unchanging, as well as the world of life.