Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. The aunt laughed. We men are like children. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. I'm about to leave this country for ever. What a contrast did the lovely scene she now gazed upon present to the squalid neighbourhood she had recently quitted! On all sides, expanded prospects of country the most exquisite and most varied. ‘Pitiful.
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