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Chapter 6
Intheintenseinstantofimagination,whenthemind,Shelleysays,isafadingcoal,thatwhichIwasisthatwhichIamandthatwhichinpossibilityImaycometobe.Sointhefuture,thesisterofthepast,ImayseemyselfasIsitherenowbutbyreflectionfromthatwhichthenIshallbe.
DrummondofHawthorndenhelpedyouatthatstile.
—Yes,MrBestsaidyoungly.IfeelHamletquiteyoung.ThebitternessmightbefromthefatherbutthepassageswithOpheliaaresurelyfromtheson.
Hasthewrongsowbythelug.Heisinmyfather.Iaminhisson.
—Thatmoleisthelasttogo,Stephensaid,laughing.
JohnEglintonmadeanothingpleasingmow.
—Ifthatwerethebirthmarkofgenius,hesaid,geniuswouldbeadruginthemarket.TheplaysofShakespeare’slateryearswhichRenanadmiredsomuchbreatheanotherspirit.
—Thespiritofreconciliation,thequakerlibrarianbreathed.
—Therecanbenoreconciliation,Stephensaid,iftherehasnotbeenasundering.
Saidthat.
—IfyouwanttoknowwhataretheeventswhichcasttheirshadowoverthehelloftimeofKingLear,Othello,Hamlet,TroilusandCressida,looktoseewhenandhowtheshadowlifts.Whatsoftenstheheartofaman,shipwreckedinstormsdire,Tried,likeanotherUlysses,Pericles,princeofTyre?
Head,redconecapped,buffeted,brineblinded.
—Achild,agirl,placedinhisarms,Marina.
—Theleaningofsophiststowardsthebypathsofapocryphaisaconstantquantity,JohnEglintondetected.Thehighroadsaredrearybuttheyleadtothetown.
GoodBacon:gonemusty.ShakespeareBacon’swildoats.