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It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. " This strong feeling of remorse having found a natural vent, in some degree subsided, and he addressed himself to his present situation. "Take me, then," replied the widow. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. She then dried her eyes, and laying her child gently upon the floor, knelt down beside him. Skiing trip. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly.
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