\" Michelle laughed. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and tenderness and disinterestedness. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. It was the moment for smiles. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. No— no, it must never be. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament. Then we find out.
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