” “I thought you would find that out. " "Well, we shall see," replied Jack. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. Want to walk home today? Lucy slipped the paper into her English textbook. You have been her guardian angel. Wood by increased corpulence and decreased powers of vision,—by deeper wrinkles and higher shoulders, by scantier breath and a fuller habit. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year.
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