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to one anotherhe
would have been overwhelmed in loneliness.
He shut his ears against them. But when she spoke he had to
listen--jealouslyfearfully.
It would be no useHoward. You'd come back. You can't strip off your
nationality like an old-fashioned coat and throw it away. All this--isn't it
English and different from any other country in the world--deeplydeeply
differentjust as we are different? England--she's a humanlovely woman
quiet and broad-bosomedbusy about her homeand only sometimesin the
spring and autumnshe stops a little to dream her mystic dreams. In the
summer and winter she pretends to forget. She's anxious about many
things--how she shall keep us warm and fed--a little stupid-seemingwith
wells of all sorts of kindly wisdom.
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And Italy--the saintthe austere spiritclose to Godpreparing herself for
Godwith unspeakable visions of Him. Where I lived"--she made a sudden
passionate gesture of delight--"we looked over the Campagnaand there
were three hills close to one another with towns perched on their crestas
far from the world and comfort as they could get. And at night they were
like the three kings with their golden crowns and dark flowing robes
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