A Mountain Woman by Elia W. (Elia Wilkinson) Peattie
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bered how the lad stopped, astonished at his
boldness and his fluency, overcome suddenly at the thought of what he was saying. The music stopped with a discord. The girl arose, trembling and scarlet. "I would not have believed it of you," she cries, "to take advantage of me like this, when I am alone -- and -- everything. You know very well that nothing but trouble could come to either of us from your telling me a thing like that." He puts his hands up to his face to keep off her anger. He is trembling with confusion. Then she broke in penitently, trying to pull his hands away from his hot face: "Never mind! I know you didn't mean anything. Be good, do, and don't spoil the lovely times we have together. You know very well father and mother wouldn't let us see each other at all if they -- if they thought you were saying anything such as you said just now." "Oh, but I can't help it!" cries the boy, despairingly. "I have never loved anybody at all till now. I don't mean not another |
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