“Don’t tell anyone I told you this. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. “I think you are getting to understand me better. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. On a sudden, a change came over her countenance, which, up to this moment, had worn a smiling and satisfied expression. “Would you stand it? I’m going to clear out.
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