\" He took his milk and cookies to bed. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley. You have grown into my life. out of the ten or twelve people one meets in a month not only say but feel and assume a thing, it is very hard not to fall into the belief that the thing is so. Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand will always be on his shoulder. "Well, like or not, I'm greatly pleased with it, and must beg it from you as a memorial——" "Of what?" she interrupted, startled by his change of manner. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. If it came at all, it was as fleeting as the girl's smile. Its heroes never had daughters, they borrowed other people’s. It might be upset.
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