I overlooked the mechanical imperfections of your work, the utter lack of finish, the crudeness of your drawing. While waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. Her eyes where glassy and shining. ’ A little sigh escaped her. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit.
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