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Sandford laughed at me; her husband said it was "natural," though I am sure he did not understand it a bit; but the end of all was, that I was left very often to go alone down the little path to the guard-tents among the crowd that twice a day poured out there from our hotel and met the crowd that came up from Cozzens's hotel below. So it was, one morning that I remember.
"You were quite right about the geranium leaves, Daisy; you do not want them. You do not want anything, my dear," she whispered. At this instant a fresh party entered the room, just as my partner came up to claim me. "There are some handsome girls," said the captain. "Two of them, really!" "People from Cozzens's," said Mrs. Sandford, "who think the cadets keep New York hours." It was Faustina St.
Sandford laughed at me; her husband said it was "natural," though I am sure he did not understand it a bit; but the end of all was, that I was left very often to go alone down the little path to the guard tents among the crowd that twice a day poured out there from our hotel and met the crowd that came up from Cozzens's hotel below. So it was, one morning that I remember.
"Two of them, really!" "People from Cozzens's," said Mrs. Sandford, "who think the cadets keep New York hours." It was Faustina St. Clair and Mary Lansing, with their friends and guardians, I don't know whom. And as I moved to take my place in the dance, I was presently confronted by my school adversary and the partner she had immediately found. The greeting was very slight and cool on her side.
Especially enjoy'd the hour after we passed Cozzens's landing the night lit by the crescent moon and Venus, now swimming in tender glory, and now hid by the high rocks and hills of the western shore, which we hugg'd close. April 24 Noon. A little more and the sun would be oppressive. The bees are out gathering their bread from willows and other trees.
Though the broad piazzas of Cozzens's great hotel were crowded by the elite of the city, there was a hum of admiration as Christine first made her round on her father's arm; and in the evening, when the spacious parlor was cleared for dancing, officers from the post and civilians alike eagerly sought her hand, and hundreds of admiring eyes followed as she swept through the mazes of the dance, the embodiment of grace and beauty.
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