The Grass Widow's Tale

absolute. I mean love, love!”

She lay beside him for a long while in stillness and silence, he began to think she had fallen asleep again, and this time without dreams. But presently she turned to him impulsively, and wound her arm about him with a sharp, sweet sigh of fulfilment, and embraced him with all her might.

“Then, yes,” said Bunty, “I loved him.”

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