She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. He delayed the blow till the fortunate conjuncture was past.
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