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year, which is like autumn in a man’s life. His wife was cast-
         ing him off, half regretfully, but relentlessly; casting him off
         and turning now for love and life to the children. Hencefor-
         ward he was more or less a husk. And he himself acquiesced,
         as so many men do, yielding their place to their children.
            During  his  recuperation,  when  it  was  really  over  be-
         tween them, both made an effort to come back somewhat to
         the old relationship of the first months of their marriage. He
         sat at home and, when the children were in bed, and she was
         sewing—she did all her sewing by hand, made all shirts and
         children’s clothing—he would read to her from the news-
         paper, slowly pronouncing and delivering the words like a
         man pitching quoits. Often she hurried him on, giving him
         a phrase in anticipation. And then he took her words hum-
         bly.
            The silences between them were peculiar. There would
         be the swift, slight ‘cluck’ of her needle, the sharp ‘pop’ of
         his lips as he let out the smoke, the warmth, the sizzle on the
         bars as he spat in the fire. Then her thoughts turned to Wil-
         liam. Already he was getting a big boy. Already he was top
         of the class, and the master said he was the smartest lad in
         the school. She saw him a man, young, full of vigour, mak-
         ing the world glow again for her.
            And Morel sitting there, quite alone, and having noth-
         ing to think about, would be feeling vaguely uncomfortable.
         His soul would reach out in its blind way to her and find her
         gone. He felt a sort of emptiness, almost like a vacuum in
         his soul. He was unsettled and restless. Soon he could not
         live in that atmosphere, and he affected his wife. Both felt

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