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"You were born to be a Harvard girl, Miss Moore, the crireat bunch of Jacque out the color in your cheeks," said Arnold Lester, rather

an old beau, and one of Mrs Endicott's devoted cavaliers

"Miss Moore is allantly answered

Robert Maynard He had not been able to take his eyes froirl's

face since he own and gloves were

black The great fragrant bunch was the only suggestion of color that

she had worn for over a year She was still in reat financial o under in the

last Wall Street crash His failure killed hihter

and the invalid ere left practically unprovided for

Mrs Tre

cousin for the first ti a fancy to

her; she exacted a proirl'sautuirl's

beauty and the havoc it would make with her plans The discussion as

to the roses outvieing Anna's cheeks in color was abruptly ter both sides of the