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I’m not to study, I’m not to grow. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Martin’s crush. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Cut it as short as you can. You do not love your husband, you have married him for a position —to escape from—things which you feared. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit.
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