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Updated: May 1, 2025
How strange to look back, and think of all that has since hapened, and that I then considered that Tommy Gray was interested in Jane and never gave me a thought. Also that I considered that the look he gave me now and then was but a friendly glanse!
From the Dessert I come to thee, On my Arab shod with fire. The instructer had not heard the song, but he said it was a good name, because very likly no one else would think of having it. "It sounds like a love song," he observed. "It is," I replied, and gave him a steady glanse. Because, if one realy loves, it is silly to deny it. "Long ways to a Dessert, isn't it?" he inquired.
The Salesman said that he could tell at a glanse that I was not that sort, being calm in danger and not likly to chase a chicken into a fense corner and murder it, as some do when excited. Jane and I consulted, for buying a car is a serious matter and not to be done lightly, especialy when one has not consulted one's Familey and knows not where to keep the car when purchaced.
Some time later I heard my father open the door and look in. "Bab!" he said, in a stealthy tone. I then pretended to wake up, and he came in and turned on a light. "I suppose you've been asleep all night," he said, looking at me with a searching glanse. "Not lately," I said. "I wasn't there a Noise or somthing?" "There was," he said. "Quite a racket. You're a sound sleeper.
Although thriled, I still retained my practacality. "Not exclusively, Tom," I said, in a firm tone. "We are both young, and know little of Life. Some time, but not as yet." He looked at me with a searching glanse. "I'll bet you have a couple of dozen Frat pins lying around, Bab," he said savigely. "You're that sort. All the fellows are sure to be crasy about you.
He put down his paper and searched me with a peircing glanse. Although pleasant after ten A. M. he is not realy paternal in the early morning, and when Mademoiselle was still with us was quite hateful to her at times, asking her to be good enough not to jabber French at him untill evening when he felt stronger. "Whose Wedding?" he said. "Well," I said.
Mother is planing a big Wedding, and I found Sis in the store room yesterday looking up mother's wedding veil. No old stuff for me. I guess Beresford is trying to forget that he kissed my hand the other night, for he called me "Little Miss Barbara" today, meaning little in the sense of young. I gave him a stern glanse. "I am not any littler than the other night," I observed.
She gave me a bitter glanse. "I never knew it to fail!" she said. "Just as everything is fixed, and we're recovering from you're being here for the Holadays, you come back and stir up a lot of trouble. What brought you, anyhow?" "Meazles." She snached up her ball gown. "Very well," she said. "I'll see that you're quarentined, Miss Barbara, all right.
"I'm crazy about it. I've been back three times. Parts of it I know off by heart. He's very handsome. That picture don't do him justise." I gave her a searching glanse. Was it posible that, without any acquaintance with him whatever, she had fallen in love with him? It was indeed. She showed it in every line of her silly face. I drew myself up hautily.
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