There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of people, and all with white faces like corpses. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. “No, John, you won’t understand. But not once in these ten years had they borne blossom or fruit.
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