[Eleanor by Mrs. Humphry Ward]@TWC D-Link bookEleanor CHAPTER XIV 25/55
Her head, with its aureole of loosened hair, was thrown back against the chair, and the crude lamplight revealed each sharpened feature with a merciless plainness.
She was a woman no longer young--ill--and alone. By the help of the entries before her she had been living the winter over again. How near and vivid it was,--how incredibly, tangibly near!--and yet as dead as the Caesars on the Palatine. For instance:-- 'November 22.
To-day we worked well.
Three hours this morning--nearly three this afternoon.
The survey of the financial history since 1870 is nearly finished.
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