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Though the starling
was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little
charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we
have long since tired of each other. Was he, too, on the
way to the beach? What a pity! All alone, and none to warn him of the abject
wretchedness at the end of Drink. Every inch of the house felt safe
to her, small and welcoming. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and
tenderness and disinterestedness. Her husband sat in a chair beside her
bed, his head in his hands. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he
had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but
hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. C.
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