My own breathing rang in my ears, and the slightest stirring of any woodland creature echoed through this private paradise.(para. 4)
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Soon I saw a small brick cottage that glowed pinkly in the westering sun. (para. 18)
Familiarity sometimes makes people physically invisible, for you find yourself talking to the heart---to the essence, as it were, rather than to the face.(para. 26)
My mother was regarding me with a strange gentleness.(para. 29)
…I could tell she was having difficulty.(para. 30)