And the less “anything” happened the better. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. Please don’t let any one know that. I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between. And we won’t make it so. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk.
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