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hovered over it like a butterfly; she played ‘grandmother’s steps’ with it, getting nearer the real point imperceptibly while one’s back was turned, standing rooted when she was observed. The unHappiness, the running away - these made up her sorrow, and in her own way she exposed the whole of it, before she was done. It was an hour before she had said all she meant to say. Then, as I rose to leave her, she added as though in an afterthought: ‘I wonder have you seen my brothers’ book? It has just come out.’
I told her I had looked through it in Sebastian’s room.
‘I should like you to have a copy. May I give you one? They were three splendid men;
Ned was the best of them. He was the last to be killed, and when the
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