” Lucy said. I was supposed to do the same, but I didn’t. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Why, he can scarcely be twenty. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. Ruth came to him directly. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily.
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