If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. Immortal! You were in the beginning, and all the men in the world who have known what love is have worshipped at your feet. . Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. " The spinster did not ask if the mother lived; the question was inconsequent. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings.
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