"There are directions in which I must not for the present let myself go. It was confusedly present to me that I ought to place myself where he had stood. The bell and the bird ceased; and the dull white light spread itself east and west, covering the world, covering the roselight in his heart. Dark as midnight in her black dress, her haggard beauty and her unutterable woe, she had looked at me long enough to appear to say that her right to sit at my table was as good as mine to sit at hers.
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