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It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. ‘En tout cas, it is not reasonable that I could be at all in love with him. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. This child was frequently disconcerting. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. “I have heard of you, of course,” Anna answered hesitatingly, “but——” “You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about. It was his turn to express astonishment. They would arrive sometime in June. Go for it. “Here is my card.
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