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But one day he came to me. ” “It was a mistake,” she faltered. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. All human food tasted equally dead and loathsome to her, whether it was prime steak or cheap hamburger. ” Courtlaw’s walking stick, which he had been handling, fell with a crash to the ground. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. Then she saw the bodies piled in the corner. ’ ‘It is so in a convent, you see,’ she explained airily. She has given herself up to social work. " CHAPTER V. The well of tears in her eyes was dry.
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