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The boy was coming around. Every day in the year you will witness such scenes. 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. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. She had begun alone. For although I must confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a sinking heart. So frightful, indeed, were the ravages of this malady, to which debtors and felons were alike exposed, that its miserable victims were frequently carried out by cart-loads, and thrown into a pit in the burial-ground of Christ-church, without ceremony. To Capes he was almost deferential, and she had never seen him deferential in the old time, never. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. This, then, must be the person whom he had seen spring upon the western platform at the time of the collision between the boats. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape.
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