“I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. They had both been unsuccessful. They thought that she was her own mother. She meditated profoundly through several enormous cold hours on all that had happened and all that she had done since the swirl of the suffrage movement had submerged her personal affairs. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo.
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