And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. Perhaps she had found this new thing in life, the thing wonderful. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. It will cost them something to repair their stronghold, and take them more time to build it up again than I have taken to pull it down. You shall have room to develop, you shall live as you will, where you will, only give me the right to protect you, to free you from all these petty material cares.
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