Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. “I didn’t think you’d come. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. Larry Beck did his best to the flares of her temper from rising. "Well, lad, supposing you read what the editor has to say?" was McClintock's suggestion, when the frolic was over.
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