This species of madness cannot properly be attributed to his illness, though its accent might be. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault.
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