I was confused and shrugged my shoulders.

“I meant to say generally,” she went on, “that there are people who are

quite indifferent and completely devoid of all feeling of sympathy,

yet who do not pass human suffering by, but insist on meddling for fear

people should be able to do without them. Nothing is sacred for their

vanity.”

“There are people,” I said softly, “who have an angelic character, but

who express their glorious ideas in such a form that it is difficult to

distinguish the angel from an Odessa market-woman.”

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