When she reflected that Mr. "What in the world is it?" he asked. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss.
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