But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her. Death belongs to God, young man. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. The pistol was lowered slightly. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness.
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