When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. I do not wish for you to see me feed. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. Now, more than ever, it was time to start running. A sob was strangled in her throat. ” Part 2 Capes thought. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word.
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