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But I knew enough by this time not to seek again belatedly that which is not found by seeking.

There was no amazement, but only an impression of delightful rightness, of being reminded of happy things that had in some strange way been overlooked.

For all his brightness he found life a little grey and dull I think. And one day he wandered. He could not recall the particular neglect that enabled him to get away, nor the course he took among the West Kensington roads.

Very enjoyable short read