Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. Two persons, besides the clergyman and sexton, alone attended the ceremony. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. There stood John and Mr.
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