In the middle there was a gate. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. Are you sure what it is you want of me?” “I want you. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations.
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