Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. Say I’m out, away, anything!” “I am sorry, sir,” the man answered, “but she had sent away her hansom before I answered the bell. Darkness closed in on them as the officers stepped inside the musty interior. Farewell. Perhaps she had found this new thing in life, the thing wonderful.
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