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How to act, that was the question? Whither to go, how to

become oneself? One was not oneself, one was merely a

half-stated question How to become oneself, how to know the

question and the answer of oneself, when one wasabout like the winds of

heaven, undefined, unstated

She turned to the visions, which had spoken far-off words

that ran along the blood like ripples of an unseen wind, she

heard the words again, she denied the vision, for she must be a

weekday person, to whom visions were not true, and she de of the words

There ords spoken by the vision: and words , since words eekday stuff Let them

speak now: let them bespeak themselves in weekday terms The

vision should translate itself into weekday terive to the poor," she heard on

Sunday h for Monday

to

school, she took the saying with her

"Sell all thou hast, and give to the poor"

Did she want to do that? Did she want to sell her

pearl-backed brush and mirror, her silver candlestick, her

pendant, her lovely little necklace, and go dressed in drab like

the Wherrys: the unlovely uncombed Wherrys, ere the "poor"

to her? She did not

She walked this Monday e of ht And she didn't want to do

what the gospels said She didn't want to be poor--really