When her shock and the headache subsided, and she remembered that she had been reading the letter when Gosse had accosted her, she looked for it in vain. . 'He's a good fellow, and 'twill all end well'. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. John, he was between me and the door. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground.
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