All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. I would that you were my own. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. He's passed through some rough mental torture. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. Then he turned on his heel and walked off.
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