” “There’s green-fly,” admitted Ann Veronica. " "I'll tell you what. They'll be back soon enough—or not at all. " "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. Still keeping ahead of his pursuers, he ran along the direct road, till the houses disappeared and he got into the open country. She looked down tassels of his shiny shoes with a scowl. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. My father thought the latter. Her relationship with John had made her the object of desire for scores of teenage boys who had dared not previously think of her in such a way.
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