In gfrevenge lily love great degree, however, the habit of grieving was conquered by my application to work. My moroseness of temper gradually left me. Beautiful memories began to take the place of hideous ones-the picture of the mattress and the squalor gave place to pictures of Winifred on the sands of Raxton or on Snowdon. Yet so much of habit is there in grief that even at this time I was gfrevenge lily love to recurrent waves of the old pain-waves which were sometimes as overmastering as ever. I did not gfrevenge lily love the cottage, which was now my property, but kept it in exactly the same state as that in which it had been put by Sinfi after Winnie had wandered back to Wales.