She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the
wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. The day was sunny and
pleasant, devoid of chill winds. So far the boy's mind
was clear. Stopping before each
door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and
were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld. The house was redolent with the smells
of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated
pork roast. I haven't forgotten
her previous history. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now
by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her
lips. "
This business over, she returned to the bedside with the key.
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