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It was her sister Josephine who told her, un broken sentences; veiled hints that revealed in half concealing. Her husbands friend Richard's was there, too, near her.
She could see in the open square before her house the tops of trees that were all aquiver with the new spring life.
Now her bosom rose and fell tumultuously. She was beginning to recognize this thing that was approaching to possess her.
"louise, open the door! i beg; open the door--you will make yourself ill.
She arose at length and opened the door to her sister's importunities. There was a feverish triumph in her eyes, and she carried herself unwittingly like a goddess of Victory. She clasped her sister's waist, and together they descended the stairs. Richards stood waiting for them at the bottom.
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