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His absence was thought by the charitable to be from grief. She would not let her move. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. “I go to private school right now. He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. The longing to talk to someone! But in the end she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving.
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