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Yet there Mr. Woods paused under a burgeoning maple  paused resolutely, with the lures of Spring thick about him, compassed with every snare of scent and sound and colour that the witch is mistress of. Margaret hoped he had a pleasant passage over. YET THERE MISTER WOODS PAUSED UNDER A BURDENING MAPLE PAUSED RESOLUTELY WITH THE LURES OF SPRING THICK ABOUT HIM COMPASS WITH EVERY SNARE OF SCENT AND SOUND AND COLOR THAT THE WITCH IS A MISTRESS OF MARGARET HOPED HE HAD A PLEASANT PASSAGE OVER
 say to Margaret in private and couldn't wait a minute. Beyond doubt, this was a young man who must be taken down a peg or two, and that at once. Of course, she wasn't going to walk back with him!--a pretty figure they'd cut strolling through the fields, like a house-girl and the milkman on a Sunday afternoon! She would simply say she was too tired to walk, and that would end the matter. So she said she thought the exercise would do them both good. They came presently with desultory chat to a meadow bravely decked in all the gauds of Spring. About them the day was clear, the air bland. Spring had revamped her ageless fripperies of tender leaves and bird-cries and sweet, warm odours for the adornment of this meadow; above it she had set a turkis sky splashed here and there with little clouds that were like whipped cream; and upon it she had scattered largesse, a Danaë's shower of buttercups. Altogether, she had made of it a particularly dangerous meadow for a man and a maid to frequent.  AS IF HE HAD SOMETHING TO SAY TO MARGARET IN PRIVATE AND COULDN'T WAIT A MINUTE BEYOND DOUBT THIS WAS A YOUNG MAN WHO MUST BE TAKEN DOWN A PEG OR TWO AND THAT AT ONCE OF COURSE SHE WASN'T GOING TO WALK BACK WITH HIM A PRETTY FIGURE THEY'D CUT STROLLING THROUGH THE FIELDS LIKE A HOUSE GIRL IN THE MILKMAN ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON SHE WOULD SIMPLY SAY SHE WAS TOO TIRED TO WALK AND THAT WOULD END THE MATTER SO SHE SAID SHE THOUGHT THE EXERCISE WOULD DO THEM BOTH GOOD THEY CAME PRESENTLY WITH DESULTORY CHAT TO A MEADOW BRAVELY DECKED IN ALL THE GODS OF SPRING ABOUT THEM THE DAY WAS CLEAR THE AIR BLAND SPRING HAD REVAMED HER AGELESS FIPPERIES OF TENDER LEAVES AND BIRD CRIES AND SWEET WARM ODORS FOR THE ADORNMENT OF THIS MEADOW ABOVE IT SHE HAD SET A TURKISH SKY SPLASHED HERE AND THERE WITH LITTLE CLOUDS THAT WERE LIKE WHIPPED CREAM AND UPON IT SHE HAD SCATTERED LARGESSE A DENIZED SHOWER OF BUTTERCUPS ALTOGETHER SHE HAD MADE OF IT A PARTICULARLY DANGEROUS MEADOW FOR A MAN AND A MAID TO FREQUENT
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