Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. “Well, my girl, I wish you had thought about all these things before these bothers began. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. “I have had adventures—oh, more than one, I can assure you. White was scattered across the long stretches of pine trees and corn fields. "I would have done more, if necessary. His hand flew across the paper.
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