“John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. . Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. . He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad. To return was impossible,—to raise himself certain destruction. There was no response.
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