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And her recovered sense of safety gave, on this particular morning, a peculiar zest to her progress through the sweet, still place. AND HER RECOVERED SENSE OF SAFETY GAVE ON THIS PARTICULAR MORNING A PECULIAR ZEST TO HER PROGRESS THROUGH THE SWEET STILL PLACE
e cross-examination to which she had subjected him: it was almost as if he had been aware of her lurking doubts, and had wanted the air cleared as much as she did. It was as clear, thank Heaven! as the bright outer light that surprised her almost with a touch of summer when she issued from the house for her daily round of the gardens. She had left Boyne at his desk, indulging herself, as she passed the library door, by a last peep at his quiet face, where he bent, pipe in his mouth, above his papers, and now she had her own morning's task to perform. The task involved on such charmed winter days almost as much delighted loitering about the different quarters of her demesne as if spring were already at work on shrubs and borders. There were such inexhaustible possibilities still before her, such opportunities to bring out the latent graces of the old place, without a single irreverent touch of alteration, that the winter months were all too short to plan what spring and autumn executed.  UNTROUBLED MORE NATURALLY AND UNCONSCIOUSLY HIMSELF THAN AFTER THE CROSS EXAMINATION TO WHICH SHE HAD SUBJECTED HIM IT WAS ALMOST AS IF HE HAD BEEN AWARE OF HER DOUBTS AND HAD WANTED THE AIR CLEARED AS MUCH AS SHE DID IT WAS AS CLEAR THANK HEAVEN AS THE BRIGHT OUTER LIGHT THAT SURPRISED HER ALMOST WITH A TOUCH OF SUMMER WHEN SHE ISSUED FROM THE HOUSE FOR HER DAILY ROUND OF THE GARDENS SHE HAD LEFT BOYNE AT HIS DESK INDULGING HERSELF AS SHE PASSED THE LIBRARY DOOR BY A LAST PEEP AT HIS QUIET FACE WHERE HE BENT PIPE IN MOUTH ABOVE HIS PAPERS AND NOW SHE HAD HER OWN MORNING'S TASK TO PERFORM THE TASK INVOLVED ON SUCH CHARMED WINTER DAYS ALMOST AS MUCH HAPPY LOITERING ABOUT THE DIFFERENT QUARTERS OF HER DOMAIN AS IF SPRING WERE ALREADY AT WORK THERE THERE WERE SUCH ENDLESS POSSIBILITIES STILL BEFORE HER SUCH OPPORTUNITIES TO BRING OUT THE LATENT GRACES OF THE OLD PLACE WITHOUT A SINGLE IRREVERENT TOUCH OF ALTERATION THAT THE WINTER WAS ALL TOO SHORT TO PLAN WHAT SPRING AND AUTUMN EXECUTED
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