And when she went to sleep, then always Capes became the novel and wonderful guest of her dreams. I tell you, that girl would jump into the sea, rather. He spoke in quick nervous sentences. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. “None, I thank you,” he answered. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. ” She turned herself to one side and propped her head in her hand. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love.
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