"At length, I have my wish," continued Mrs. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. Whenever ecstasy— any kind of ecstasy—filled her heart to bursting, these physical expressions eased the pressure. There are way-stations—even terminals. But you will, you will. It is perfectly intrusive of me, and I quite see that you must be sick to death of running into such an interfering busybody all the time.
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