She had agonized over it for weeks. She had not seen him in two and a half centuries. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. Hoddy! All her fears fell away. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. . Then instinct took over. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. After partaking of some little refreshment, and changing her attire, Mrs. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched.
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