“Oh, theories! Being in love is a fact. ‘No one would credit that you are three years older than I. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. And now I break the seals—for you. The horse-soldiers wheeled round and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image.
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