” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed. And for me there is only one treasure-house. Instead, she laughed, laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. . ” He answered as they hauled huge remainders of stumps and ragged rocks to the grave to make it difficult to trespass upon. "Iss, Massa. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ she answered flatly, ‘you will please to tell me at once why you have come here. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. You can test it out on us this Thanksgiving Sunday. He embraced her fully. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster.
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