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“Should I leave? Sounds like she is running out of food. ‘All these soldiers,’ she complained, adding with a sweep of one arm at the major’s dress, ‘all of them in red as you. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of loiterers about the entrance. He turned me so that he could have a companion in his loneliness. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. “Yes, John. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John.
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