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And it has been well for you that he imagines the child was drowned. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. The truth at once flashed across his mind. “I couldn’t help it. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language, and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of their discourse. He had barely said, \"Anytime,\" before she shut the door rather rudely in his face. She succumbed to cancer of the breast at age forty-three, it was slow and wasting. “I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea.
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