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"You mustn't mind his insane vanity," said Arkwright, vaguely uneasy at the expression of her hazel eyes, at once so dark, mysterious, melancholy, so light and frank and amused. "I don't," said she in a tone that seemed to mean a great deal. He, still more uneasy, went on: "A little more experience of the world and Josh'll come round all right get a sense of proportion."
"I'm to start to-morrow, so this is my last free night. Aren't you glad some people are coming in to tea?" "Yes." Fanny, recalled to the immediate present, began her preparations for the tea-party. "Josh'll be pleased to hear of your luck, Toni; he's real fond of you, you know." "Is he?" Toni, pulling off her flannel blouse, spoke a trifle absently. "Yes.
"Well, I guess we'd better be movin'. What's your name, boy?" she said, turning to the lad with an abruptness which made him start. "My name is Tom, aunt," he answered promptly; "this is Lucy." "Miss Hetty might have called one of ye after her own kin. Well, good-day, Mr. Goldthwaite; I guess Josh'll walk down to the parsonage at night an' pay up. Come along."
But before Miss Hepsy had read to the end, her expression did change, and she exclaimed, "Wal, if this ain't about the humbugginest fix. Hetty's boy and gal got to come here nowhere else to go. Wonder what Josh'll say?" Miss Hepsy sat down, and, crossing her long hands on her lap, remained deep in thought till the old clock struck again, five this time.
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