The elemental woman was always close to the cat: as the elemental man was always but a point removed from the wolf. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. " And she burst into a wild hysterical laugh. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. She had but to choose.
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