It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated.
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