Hung round with those dusky curtains, the world is no longer a mere dingy workshop, but a stately temple wherein man may worship, and where at times in the dimness his groping hands touch God's.

暮色如帷幕垂下，世界不再只是灰暗的作坊，而成了庄严的殿堂，人可以在其中敬拜，有时在幽暗中摸索的手，竟触到上帝的手。