\"Ah！\"hesaid，\"whatbeauty！Andtheydon’tseeit——notoneinathousand！Pity，isn’tit？Beautyistheholything！\"
Fort，inhisturn，shruggedhisshoulders。\"Everymantohisvision！\"hesaid。\"Myleg’sbeginningtobotherme;I’mafraidI
musttakeacab。Here’smyaddress;anytimeyouliketocome。I’mofteninaboutseven。Ican’ttakeyouanywhere，Isuppose？\"
\"Athousandthanks，monsieur;butIgonorth。Ilovedyourwordsaboutthepack。Ioftenwakeatnightandhearthehowlingofallthepacksoftheworld。Thosewhoarebynaturegentlenowadaysfeeltheyarestrangersinafarland。Goodnight，monsieur！\"
Hetookoffhisqueerhat，bowedlow，andcrossedoutintotheStrand，likeonewhohadcomeinadream，andfadedoutwiththewaking。Forthailedacab，andwenthome，stillseeingNoel’sface。