She was asked to meet him after his game Saturday afternoon. “Will you tell me what all this is about?” said Capes. He seemed resigned but cheerful, and held frequent and serious discourses with the ordinary, who felt satisfied of his sincere penitence. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. " Here a murmur of amazement arose from the assemblage outside. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face.
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