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She had the air, the grace, the lineage, the blood that was why; and on that score she appealed to him intensely, quite as no other woman before had ever done. It was on the lawn of Forest Edge that Cowperwood now saw Berenice. The latter had had the gardener set up a tall pole, to which was attached a tennis-ball by a cord, and she and Rolfe were hard at work on a game of tether-ball.
'Well, you are a simpleton! D'you think he'd have you back after this? The first time it was my fault, he thinks; but the second! It won't wash. He laughed. 'This time's your fault as much as the other. You made me come both times. There's Vessons! Leave me get up. 'No. Why should I? Vessons entered. 'This 'ere game of tether-ball, he said, 'fair makes me giddy.
There is a semi-enclosed gymnasium for the boys, hand-ball and tether-ball courts, a separate enclosure for the girls and smaller children in a word, every form of amusement and exercise that is practicable in a public institution of comparatively limited area. The children enjoy it, too. They come in droves, and the swings and flying rings are in constant use.
"Breaking the rules. No, I forget; that was my easiest work. Oh, Rolfe," she called over her shoulder, indifferently, "I see your pocket-knife out on the grass." Cowperwood, properly suppressed, waited a brief space. "Who won that exciting game?" "I did, of course. I always win at tether-ball." "Oh, do you?" commented Cowperwood. "I mean with brother, of course. He plays so poorly."
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