Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. " On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation. Anna made things for her. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. I was curious about that. Reluctantly she found him beguiling after he had eaten. ” She looked at him, pleading, miserable in her fancy gown. The rumor mills churned with the news that he harbored for her no ill will, but was simply too busy in his life to have a girlfriend that wasn’t “serious”.
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