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He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. He would teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder, she would be able to defend herself. I consider even now that the present colour is far less becoming. ” She became aware of her aunt, through the panes of the greenhouse, advancing with an air of serene unconsciousness from among the raspberry canes. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil.
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