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"Do you recollect all you said, or one-half of it? You said it would be well if I hated you." "Who is your accomplice?" asks Geoffrey, still with studied calmness. "But why should night produce melancholy?" says Nicholas, dreamily. "It is but a reflection of the greater light, after all. What does Richter call it? 'The great shadow and profile of day.' It is our own morbid fancies that make us dread it." CHAPTER XXXIV..