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Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. 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. "I should like to meet the man who would dare to gainsay it. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. Escape was now impossible. . Suffer me to precede you. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. "Let us hope that, like her who 'loved much,' her sins are forgiven her. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter.
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