" The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. "To be sure he has!" returned Mrs. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains.
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