\" She was surprised that he had noticed her existence as early as her arrival at the Beck house. “His love-making,” she remarked, “struck me as unconvincing. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. “I just came to you and put myself in your hands. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. He savored the last solo, the coda. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding.
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