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"To-morrow night!" said Spurlock, in a wondering whisper. His horse,
which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her
apparent obedience. Her mind turned to her own future, the
endless trickle of years. She remained stonily in the middle of the
hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked. The fragrance of
dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted
peacefully outside. "I have," replied Wild; "and nothing but the evidence of my senses would have
made me believe he was living, after the positive assurance I received to the
contrary. ”
“You are his first wife!” The pieces fell together for
her instantly. Men and women
are not established things; they’re experiments, all of them. He
whispered in her ear.
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