I have been dreaming of your body and you night after night. “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. What else could one say? I left him to suppose—a registry perhaps. 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. There is something in prayer; not that there may be any noticeable result, any definite answer; but no human being can offer an honest prayer to God without gaining immeasurably in courage, in fortitude, in resignation, and that alone is worth the effort.
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