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“MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said. It is she that I must see. That is what I must do. Hitherto, no visiters had been permitted to see him. If our young person hadn’t had the nurse part cut out, eh? She might have known more and done less. You couldn’t help it. Martin’s parents looked at each other in embarrassed, silent communication.
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