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John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. He returned to attend the funeral. He’s waiting. Her back stiffened. I want her to get forward, to set her among people who'll understand what to do with her. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose.
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