She must be beautiful, but beauty is only the beginning. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. But she must stop him getting away. "A hell of a muddle! But all the talk in the world can't undo it. "Why? Because I love her! Because I loved her at the start, but was too big a fool to know it!" His own astonishment was quite equal to McClintock's. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice.
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