It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. The burden of decision had been transferred. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge. There is no Heaven for your mother. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. Wood the best of wives.
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