Gold-handled, too. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. “Get you a cold one?” “No thanks. ” “I am going to pack my bag,” Anna answered. ” “I will think of it,” she promised. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. He was an imaginative young man. But never would any so dishonour himself as to hand a fellow rogue over to the authorities. You ignore me! That’s not a good way to treat your only friend. Earles answered, glibly. " The order was promptly obeyed.
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