Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. A piece of seaweed touched her hand, tender and green. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. Before the first month was gone, McClintock admitted that the boy was a find. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous.
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