She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction,
and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver. The
spectacle seemed to afford as much amusement to Jonathan as to the actors
engaged in it. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once
because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her
mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. Yes, yes, there is no doubt
about it. The Pursuit. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in
the yard. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and
turned. I don’t know. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you
for your wealth.
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