. "Where is my mother?" he added, regarding the knight with a searching glance. He will say who it was. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. “I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman.
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