“I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. But she certainly remembered that when she was a little girl he sometimes wore tennis flannels, and also rode a bicycle very dexterously in through the gates to the front door. ’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. She was always asking questions about her mother and supplying the answers.
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