The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. "She has flown up stairs," replied the widow.
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