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The piece, in three movements, was short enough anyway. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. “He was in holy orders, and we were to have been married when he got a living. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. She had been fighting down this thought for days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done— married a girl who was not his equal in anything. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. She will take me in until I can make some plans.
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