Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. Never before had any human being kissed her lips. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. You fooled me this morning; but I overheard two old maids talking about you and the young man.
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