Her curiosity was insatiable, her
dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color
her babies would inherit. 148
“Sure. He sat alone in his brother’s old car
night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red
sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had
once shown him her secrets. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute
were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get
up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an
insult. “Great Scott!” he exclaimed huskily. He
dissected rather awkwardly and hurriedly, but, on the whole, effectively, and
drew with an impatient directness that made up in significance what it lacked in
precision. I can
imagine nothing more pleasant in life than to help you, because I know it would
pay to help you.
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