"To be sure I will, my child. "Where is it?" "Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken, addressing Mrs. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. She returned home through a world that was as roseate as it had been gray overnight. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.
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