She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I thought if you were living, and not captured, I should find you here,—and I was right. When I'm alone I don't mind. “Do you remember the mountains? Do you remember how we loved one another? How intensely we loved one another! Do you remember the light on things and the glory of things? I’m greedy, I’m greedy! I want children like the mountains and life like the sky.
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