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Chapter 3

           And,resting,lookingfromonetotheothervaguely,theoldquestionwhichtraversedtheskyofthesoulperpetually,thevast,thegeneralquestionwhichwasapttoparticulariseitselfatsuchmomentsasthese,whenshereleasedfacultiesthathadbeenonthestrain,stoodoverher,pausedoverher,darkenedoverher.Whatisthemeaningoflife?Thatwasallasimplequestion;onethattendedtocloseinononewithyears.Thegreatrevelationhadnevercome.Thegreatrevelationperhapsneverdidcome.Insteadtherewerelittledailymiracles,illuminations,matchesstruckunexpectedlyinthedark;herewasone.This,that,andtheother;herselfandCharlesTansleyandthebreakingwave;Mrs.Ramsaybringingthemtogether;Mrs.Ramsaysaying,"Lifestandstillhere";Mrs.Ramsaymakingofthemomentsomethingpermanent(asinanothersphereLilyherselftriedtomakeofthemomentsomethingpermanent)thiswasofthenatureofarevelation.Inthemidstofchaostherewasshape;thiseternalpassingandflowing(shelookedatthecloudsgoingandtheleavesshaking)wasstruckintostability.Lifestandstillhere,Mrs.Ramsaysaid."Mrs.Ramsay!Mrs.Ramsay!"sherepeated.Sheoweditalltoher.

           Allwassilence.Nobodyseemedyettobestirringinthehouse.Shelookedatittheresleepingintheearlysunlightwithitswindowsgreenandbluewiththereflectedleaves.ThefaintthoughtshewasthinkingofMrs.Ramsayseemedinconsonancewiththisquiethouse;thissmoke;thisfineearlymorningair

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