She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. They did not have to wait long. uh. ” He stood before the door. They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. “It really seems as if we shall have to put down marigolds altogether next year,” Aunt Molly repeated three times, “and do away with marguerites. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated.
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