Heard of your last escape. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. Groups of boys took to ogling her as she walked frenetically from class to class. We think if we just defy the friends we have and go out into the world everything will become easy and splendid. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. We leave this room together. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell.
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