. ” She stopped buttoning her glove, and looked at him. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. Slowly and reluctantly she came to realize that Vivie Warren was what is called an “ideal. The clergyman, meanwhile, proceeded with the service, while the coffin was deposited at the brink of the grave. That'll tune me up. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male.
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