’ He sighed, spread his hands quite in her own manner, and fluttered his lashes. The theme was a masquerade. Rain changed to hail, then 154 sleet, then snow. ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. He became a little more personal and intimate. "That I can't say. They began to wrestle fiercely. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford.
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