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A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. She took the piece of paper and unfolded it in the safety of her lap. She was the High Priestess. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. It is useless to talk. Then she had a baby and became as old as any really grown-up person, or older, and very dull. She asked the girl to fetch Mr. Why, then, did he touch it? As he climbed heavily into his chair, she was able to note the little beads of sweat under the cracked nether lip. His voice had broken. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. After a day or so, perhaps, we will go on one or two little excursions and see how good your head is—a mild scramble or so; and then up to a hut on a pass just here, and out upon the Blumlis-alp glacier that spreads out so and so. It is Anna again who stands between me and ruin. But let that verse tell my secret.
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