The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it. Her brother Roddy, who was in the motor line, came to expostulate; her sister Alice wrote. He brought me past this house, and I thought I would call and leave your brother’s letter. The girl, with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky.
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