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Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction
mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in
indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who
betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed
amongst the assemblage. "
And he pointed significantly to the hand. Anyone would be
intrigued. ’ He held
out his hand to help the girl descend. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl
thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. “We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with
their sneers and loud laughter. I want to go
to that because it’s a new experience, because I think it will be interesting and
give me a view of things. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my
boyfriend!”
He stared at her concernedly. In an instant, she turned on him. Now it occurred to him that to show her the sealed letter would
be a better way.
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