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She said that? To be closer to you?”
“I think she is plotting something, though I cannot
guess what. ”
She stopped short. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous
undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that
summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy
annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as
preoccupied with them. V. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. "
"I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning;
but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. “And to think that it’s not
a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled,
perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way
through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s
birth-pangs.
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