’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. He looked at her, hurt. Rousing himself, he went to the door. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence! ***** Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously.
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