”
Anna was bewildered. With his chisel so fine, tra la!
"There!" cried the boy, leaping from the stool, and drawing back a few paces on
the bench to examine his performance,—"that'll do. I won’t try. But calmer
thoughts quickly succeeded. "
And, as he spoke, he took up a sheet of paper, and hastily traced a few lines upon
it. I must leave England to-night. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or
conversation, never lost a friend. Had he
been trying to get her attention before that day, or did he
simply want his silly pencil returned?
\"I'm John. Feel for the lock, and prize it
open,—you don't need to be told how. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her
knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. Then she took her sister’s hand. That is quite as far as I
mean to tempt Providence to-night. . Such an obvious ruse, but the boys and
girls would defend their pride to the bitter end, the facade
of study groups during rutting season.
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