And because he knew it was a burden, there was no gaiety upon the doctor's face; neither was there speech on his tongue. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror.
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