A young man was playing the banjo. Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. "What of her?" exclaimed Jack, starting up. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. Something drew you. It was not a hopeful looking group. And also I have this Prudence. I should have known at a glance if it was. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness. A woman indeed this to love and be loved, beautiful, graceful, gay.
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