’ ‘It will be worth the pain, you will see. Every one of those four stories would be accepted. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. What else could he do? You can’t kick up a scene on the spur of the moment in the face of such conflicting values as he had before him. "Don't stir," replied Jack. No umbrella either, the sky was delightfully overcast. And yet, as she rose slowly to her feet and stood looking at him with outstretched hands, a strange mixture of expressions shining in her wonderful eyes, he realized in some measure the strength of her determination, felt the utter impotence of anything which he could say to her.
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