Algernon Blackwood

Algernon Blackwood

Summary

Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood The Listener and Other Stories… (1907)

Thus it was that, midway in the dance, Browne’s listless glance fell upon a certain girl whose appearance instantly galvanised him into a state of keenest possible desire. A flash of white light entered his heart and set him all on fire to know her. She attracted him tremendously. She was dressed in pale green, and always danced with the same man⁠—a man about his own height and colouring, whose face, however, he never could properly see. They sat out together much of the time⁠—always in the gallery where the shadows were deepest.
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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood The Listener and Other Stories… (1907)

Yet it sounded in Browne’s life a note of profound and sinister gloom. It snatched beyond his reach at one fell swoop all that he most loved and enjoyed, destroying a thousand dreams, and painting the future a dull drab colour without hope. He was an idealist at heart, hating the sordid routine of the life he led as a business underling. His dreams were of the open air, of mountains, forests, and great plains, of the sea, and of the lonely places of the world.
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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood The Listener and Other Stories… (1907)

He found his partners dull, and they no doubt found him still duller.
Yet this dance, with nothing apparently to distinguish it from a hundred others, stood out in all his experience with an indelible red mark against it. It is a common trick of Nature⁠—and a profoundly significant one⁠—that, just when despair is deepest, she waves a wand before the weary eyes and does her best to waken an impossible hope.
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