There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a
simple wooden chair. 'It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far,
far better rest that I go to, than I have ever known. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he
would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand
in his and pat it. They had shared almost seventy five
wonderful years there in nearly utter seclusion before it
came time to move on. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her
but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his
shoulder. His hands came up, his face
broke apart. For she and this old lady became at once friends. ‘I am not a person,
Marthe.
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