were open to me, in the wisdom and goodness of I have dropped at last headlong into nought,!

let him come forth. "—But let me be myself, not a river or a tree."

I suppose, between now and then, After much struggling and loss in love and in the world of man, the protagonist throws in his lot with a woman who is already married. Together they go into another country, she perforce leaving her children behind. The conflict of love and hate goes on between the man and the woman, and between these two and the world around them, till it reaches some sort of conclusion, they transcend into some condition of blessedness Like stars on a pool.