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Chapter XXX

           DidhedreamofthenymphflyingthroughthewoodsofGreecewiththesatyrinhotpursuit?Shefled,swiftoffootanddesperate,buthegainedonherstepbystep,tillshefelthishotbreathonherneck;andstillshefledsilently,andsilentlyhepursued,andwhenatlastheseizedherwasitterrorthatthrilledherheartorwasitecstasy?

           BlancheStroevewasinthecruelgripofappetite.PerhapsshehatedStricklandstill,butshehungeredforhim,andeverythingthathadmadeupherlifetillthenbecameofnoaccount.Sheceasedtobeawoman,complex,kindandpetulant,considerateandthoughtless;shewasaMaenad.Shewasdesire.

           Butperhapsthisisveryfanciful;anditmaybethatshewasmerelyboredwithherhusbandandwenttoStricklandoutofacallouscuriosity.Shemayhavehadnoparticularfeelingforhim,butsuccumbedtohiswishfrompropinquityoridleness,tofindthenthatshewaspowerlessinasnareofherowncontriving.HowdidIknowwhatwerethethoughtsandemotionsbehindthatplacidbrowandthosecoolgrayeyes?

           Butifonecouldbecertainofnothingindealingwithcreaturessoincalculableashumanbeings,therewereexplanationsofBlancheStroeve’sbehaviourwhichwereatalleventsplausible.Ontheotherhand,IdidnotunderstandStricklandatall.Irackedmybrain,butcouldinnowayaccountforanactionsocontrarytomyconceptionofhim.Itwasnotstrangethatheshouldsoheartlesslyhavebetrayedhisfriends’confidence,northathehesitatednotatalltogratifyawhimatthecostofanother’smisery.Thatwasinhischaracter.

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