He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. John spent the first weeks of summer backpacking in Europe, and she heard occasional news from Michelle of his whereabouts. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane.
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