And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. "It gladdens me to hear you talk thus, Joan," said Wood, in a voice of much emotion, while his eyes filled with tears, "and more than repays me for all I have done for you. They are arbitrary and unjust and dogmatic and brutish and lustful. ” She saw him there the next week at the same time. " "An excellent maxim!" replied his wife, approvingly; "the best I ever heard you utter. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. Cathy got a second job as a receptionist.
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