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The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. It was filled with sopping lichens and green benches too slimy to sit upon. He was not able to recognize, as the doctor did, that she was only a natural woman. But for perfect satisfaction, he must take a peek into the bedroom. That was one of the compensations for having consigned himself to this part of the world. Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed.
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