The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. " "Comfort yourself, then, Aliva. I waited for her at the back. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. " "But I'm used to that, Hoddy," she said, eagerly.
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