‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. “I’m not in the mood right this instant. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her red brocade dress as she slipped outside.
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