It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her
aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. She regarded the young man coldly. She accomplished it with the
aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at
the house as she did so. And that would spoil it. His countenance was pale
as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of
fear. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle
into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. He was an active member of the
Football Team, Forensics, Math Team, Hockey, and
occasionally Baseball. He
looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes
narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly,
and jet black. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying.
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