He found the door ajar, and, to his surprise, perceived little Winifred seated at a table, busily engaged in tracing some design upon a sheet of paper. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. This is a tale of two young fools. “Do you mean in looks?” she asked. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of him?” “Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. "And the next time Captain Darrell wants a witness, I promise you he shan't look for one in vain. ’ Her face fell.
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