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She wandered over to the front window, and drawing aside the silken curtain, looked out into the storm tossed garden. SHE WANDERED OVER TO THE FRONT WINDOW AND DRAWING ASIDE THE SILKEN CURTAIN LOOKED OUT INTO THE STORM TOSSED GARDEN
d in the Golden Age, you know.” “As mine did. No; I have outgrown imagination in that line.” “Then why do you hesitate?” Her mother’s eyes were shining; her face was alive with the excitement of hope fulfilled. “Is there anything else wanting?” “No,” she responded dully; “but let us not talk about it any more, please. I must see Louis again, you know.” “If your father were here, he could help you better, dear;” there was no reproach in Mrs. Levice’s gentle acceptance of the fact; “he will be so happy over it. There, kiss me, girlie; I know you like to think things out in silence, and I shall not say another word about it till you give me leave.” She kept her word. The dreary afternoon dragged on. By four o-clock it was growing dark, and Mrs. Levice became restless. “I am going to my room to write to your father now,--he shall have a good scolding for the non-receipt of a letter to-day;” and forthwith she betook herself upstairs. Ruth closed her book and moved restlessly about the room. EXPECT SOME GIRLISH IDEAL FOR ALL THE IDEALS DIED IN THE GOLDEN AGE YOU KNOW HAS MINDED NO I HAVE OUTGROWN IMAGINATION IN THAT LINE THEN WHY DO YOU HESITATE HER MOTHER'S EYES WERE SHINING HER FACE WAS ALIVE WITH THE EXCITEMENT OF HOPE FULFILLED IS THERE ANYTHING ELSE WANTING NO SHE RESPONDED DULLY BUT LET US NOT TALK ABOUT IT ANY MORE PLEASE I MUST SEE LOUIS AGAIN YOU KNOW IF YOUR FATHER WERE HERE HE COULD HELP YOU BETTER DEAR THERE WAS NO REPROACH IN MISSUS LEVICE'S GENTLE ACCEPTANCE OF THE FACT YOU WILL BE SO HAPPY OVER IT THERE KISS ME GIRLIE I KNOW YOU LIKE TO THINK THINGS OUT IN SILENCE AND I SHALL NOT SAY ANOTHER WORD ABOUT IT UNTIL YOU GIVE ME LEAVE SHE KEPT HER WORD THE DREARY AFTERNOON DRAGGED ON BY FOUR O'CLOCK IT WAS GROWING DARK AND MISSUS LEVICE BECAME RESTLESS I AM GOING TO MY ROOM TO WRITE YOUR FATHER NOW HE SHALL HAVE A GOOD SCOLDING FOR THE NON RECEIPT OF A LETTER TO DAY AND FORTHWITH SHE BETOOK HERSELF UP STAIRS RUTH CLOSED HER BOOK AND MOVED RESTLESSLY ABOUT THE ROOM
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