" With this, he appeared to pluck up his courage, and stepped forward more boldly. It is the vapouring school girl. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. ‘Keep your distance! You dare to tell me I cannot refuse?’ He glared at the girl. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. The occasion is worth a dash of the grape, lad. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. Please check the Project Gutenberg Web pages for current donation methods and addresses.
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