How can I tell you all I feel? I love you beyond measure. She felt terribly modern, even sporty as the magazines declared you should be. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk.
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