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There was the world besides, looming darker and larger. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. She confronted him with his own double-standard. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. “Come sit with me, beautiful. After the dance, they went to a party. You must live for me. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. I’ve never had a homemade Thanksgiving meal like that. ’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. She rested her head upon his shoulder.
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