Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. Let me keep him. ‘That piece of information seemed to interest him very much. All at once her heart began to patter queerly. One studies Nature in order not to be blindly ruled by her.
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