And how can I
get into one brief letter the complex accumulated desires of what is now, I find
on reference to my diary, nearly sixteen months of letting my mind run on you—
ever since that jolly party at Surbiton, where we raced and beat the other boat. "
"Do you suppose he knew?"
"He? Oh, you mean Mr. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall
through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing
depths. It was not your fault you failed. ’
‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. "
"Mr. In fact, I order you to do so. ‘That is settled then. I don’t conceal it. ”
“Exactly! And so you came along to me. She could now see to read;
so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. ”
Chapter XXXII
SIX MONTHS AFTER
Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came
Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her
cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the
scattered leaves of his old manuscripts.
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