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"Thank you It was rather trying in there," she said, and looked up into

his eyes with a divine gratitude

"Please don't do that," he answered in a low voice

"Do what?"

"Look like that"

She not only looked like that, butirl's head"

The throng was thick around thearrulous and noisy, but they tere

ether, to his appreciation, than if they stood on

soet that ainst the big blue tent-pole, there,

in his heart: the clear gray eyes lifted to his, the delicate face with

the color stealing back to her cheeks, and the brave little figure that

had run so straight to hi about her, and in thesweetness too keen to be borne; the forget-ain was laid on his soul, and he felt

the tears start from his heart on their journey to his eyes He knew that

he should always remember that moment She knew it, too She put her hand