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Chapter 2

           Itbrokefromhimlikeawailofdespairfromahellofsufferersanddiedinawailoffuriousentreaty,acryforaniniquitousabandonment,acrywhichwasbuttheechoofanobscenescrawlwhichhehadreadontheoozingwallofaurinal.

           Hehadwanderedintoamazeofnarrowanddirtystreets.Fromthefoullanewaysheheardburstsofhoarseriotandwranglingandthedrawlingofdrunkensingers.Hewalkedonward,dismayed,wonderingwhetherhehadstrayedintothequarteroftheJews.Womenandgirlsdressedinlongvividgownstraversedthestreetfromhousetohouse.Theywereleisurelyandperfumed.Atremblingseizedhimandhiseyesgrewdim.Theyellowgas-flamesarosebeforehistroubledvisionagainstthevapourysky,burningasifbeforeanaltar.Beforethedoorsandinthelightedhallsgroupsweregatheredarrayedasforsomerite.Hewasinanotherworld:hehadawakenedfromaslumberofcenturies.

           Hestoodstillinthemiddleoftheroadway,hisheartclamouringagainsthisbosominatumult.Ayoungwomandressedinalongpinkgownlaidherhandonhisarmtodetainhimandgazedintohisface.Shesaidgaily:

           Goodnight,Williedear!

           Herroomwaswarmandlightsome.Ahugedollsatwithherlegsapartinthecopiouseasy-chairbesidethebed.Hetriedtobidhistonguespeakthathemightseematease,watchingherassheundidhergown,notingtheproudconsciousmovementsofherperfumedhead

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