But somehow over there I didn't quite know it." "One never does, I suppose," Miss Gostrey concurred, "realise in advance, in such a case, the size, as you may say, of the block.

Little by little it looms up.

It has been looming for you more and more till at last you see it all." "I see it all," he absently echoed, while his eyes might have been fixing some particularly large iceberg in a cool blue northern sea.
"It's magnificent!" he then rather oddly exclaimed.
But his friend, who was used to this kind of inconsequence in him, kept the thread.

"There's nothing so magnificent--for making others feel you--as to have no imagination." It brought him straight round.

"Ah there you are! It's what I said last night to Chad.