Part of her even believed that her mother would have wanted her to stop feeling guilty and to be happy. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. “Hi John.
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