She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. " "Winifred," said Mrs. So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the blows. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments.
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