’ He nodded. Tears sprang to her eyes. She knew it. “I want to make love for the first time tonight. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. " "Forgive you!" echoed his mother, with a look radiant with delight. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window.
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