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of heart - then one forgave all else 
but I know of what I affirm - for it 
was learned in suffering - one de- 
lightful exception remains as a  
tableaux vivant in my memory of a 
life-time.  A woman short - wholesome, 
as fresh air itself in her person - with 
soft padded hands - a round face - 
amiable mouth - as round - blue eyes 
half smiling with gentle affection from 
out her frilled cap tied under her chin 
(not perched coquettishly on the top of her 
head) Moving evenly, and quietly, never 
with a jerk or rustle - never clicking the  
door handle, or spanking the pillow or 
brushing with a broom.  She was a  
noiseless presence in symphonic touch 
with the dull half conscious days and 
nights of fever, emerging from the  
crisis with cheer in every contour 
of mind and body, stimulating 
Nature to her rebound with spiced broths 
and fragrant baths and her sweet un- 
 
 
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