“A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Full as she was of him, it felt good to shower her kill out of her hair. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. She was keenly resolved to do well in the school examination, and not to be drowned in the seas of emotion that threatened to submerge her intellectual being.
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