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She's still got on her dimples! Won't you learn, Sara? Course I didn't notice 'em while you frowned. Come, now " "And it's time for the Snimmy to be back," interrupted the Teacup, who had fluttered down and perched on the edge of the moon-dial to see what time it was. "They said they'd only be gone two hours." "Then there's no time to lose," said Schlorge.
Sara could hear Jane's admonitory whisper, and there followed a murmured colloquy, punctuated by exclamations and gusts of young laughter, calling forth renewed remonstrance from Jane, and then the door of the room was flung open, and Molly Selwyn sailed in and overwhelmed Sara with apologies for her reception, or rather, for the lack of it.
'Sara, listen, I'm in love with you. 'I know. 'You know? And you're not angry? And do you like me too? Sara shook her head. 'No, answer me properly. 'Well, show yourself, she said. I bent down to her. Sara laid her hands on my shoulders, began scrutinising my face, frowned, smiled.... I could not contain myself, and gave her a rapid kiss on her cheek.
"I think I understand, Sara, and and, old girl, I'm awfully sorry. I wish I could have saved you that." He stooped his head and kissed her frankly, as a big brother might, and Sara, recognizing that henceforth she would find in him only the good comrade of earlier days, kissed him back. "Thank you, Tim," she said. "I knew you would understand. And, please, we won't ever speak of it again."
The word is as elusive as the expression." "Subtle is the word you want, mother," said Vivian, standing beside Leslie, tall, slim and aristocratic, her hands behind her back, her manner one of absolute indifference. Vivian was more than handsome; she was striking. "There isn't anything subtle about Hetty," said Sara, with a laugh. "She's quite ingenuous."
It is beautiful; it is perfect, and just my taste. And then I could say no more, for Sara had placed her hands across my lips to silence me. 'Then you must wear it, dear. Father and mother wanted to give you something nice, because you were so good to Jocelyn, and I knew you had a fancy for a velvet gown. Is not that yellowish lace charming, Ursula? and the bonnet harmonises so well!
"Look, Jim," whispered Pen, "the eagle and the flag so young and the Elephant so old and poor Iron Skull lying there dead! I wish I could make a legend from it. The material is there.... Oh, Sara said such horrible things tonight!" Penelope shivered. Jim jumped up and held out his hand. "Come, little Pen! I'm going to take you home. How cold your fingers are!"
"Why," he shouted, "did you destroy my chances with Pen by getting her love? You wanted it only to discard it!" "Honor is the thing that makes humans different from dogs some dogs! When women have it, it is mingled always with tenderness." Jim jumped to his feet and took a stride toward Sara's couch, then checked himself. "Oh, I'm not accusing you of planning the thing!" sneered Sara.
Oh, Sara! annihilating repentance itself I know it can become a strength for him, by which he can erect himself. It can raise up to new life; it can arouse a will which can conquer all things it has raised me erect it will do the same for you! You stand now in middle life a long future is before you you have an amiable child; have friends; have to live for eternal life!
Felicity and Cecily and Sara Ray cried so much that Aunt Janet lost patience completely and told them sharply that they would have something to cry for some day which did not seem to comfort them much. The Story Girl shed no tears, though the look in her eyes hurt more than weeping. "After all, perhaps it's for the best," she said drearily.
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