She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. She kissed him on the bridge of his nose. Manning loved her presented itself to her bloodlessly, stilled from any imaginative quiver or thrill of passion or disgust. Her mother did not seem to like the new doctor at all, shunning him with a near superstitious dread.
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