She’d have thrown this thing if you hadn’t stopped her. It was Celeste’s idea. I must go and dress at once. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. Crossing several fields, newly mown, or filled with lines of tedded hay, she arrived, not without great exertion, at the summit of a hill. While he was thus employed a farming man came into the barn. . ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. “More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife.
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