A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. I throw up work—everything! I just teach in one school, one good school, three days a week. Sheppard is —" "I know what Mrs. "I alone am to blame.
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