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\" \"Wow. ” He left at once, immensely relieved, yet scarcely satisfied with himself as regarded his share of the interview with this young woman. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. Don't unman him. After a while one began to talk. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. She would never again be lonely.
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