The Hoyden by Mrs. (Margaret Wolfe Hamilton) Hungerford
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"Well," says he, stopping her. "Well?" returns she, smiling. "You have heard?" "Of what? Anything new?" curiously. The very best women are curious. "Of my engagement; surely she has told you?" "She? Who? _Marian!"_ "No--_no!"_ Then the truth comes to her. "Tita?" she says faintly. He nods his head; words fail him. "She told me nothing," says Margaret, recovering herself. "Yet I saw you talking together just now." "You did indeed." "And she said nothing?" "Nothing." |
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