A Face Illumined by Edward Payson Roe
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you because I thought it plain also at first, but when she came to
speak and smile it ceased to be plain. I do not say she has had trouble, but she has had some experience in her past history which neither you nor I could understand." "Quite likely; the measles, for instance, which I never had to my knowledge. Possibly she has had a lover who was not long in finding a prettier face, and so left her, but not so disconsolate that she could not smile bewilderingly upon you." "Come now, Stanton, I'll forewarn and forearm you. I confidently predict that the voice of this brown thrush will lure you out of a life which, to put it mildly, is a trifle matter-of-fact and material. You have glanced at her, but you have not seen her yet. Mark my words; your appetite will flag before many weeks pass." "I wish I could pin you down to a large wager on this absurdity." "I agree to paint you a picture if my prediction fails." "And to finish it within a natural lifetime?" said Stanton, with much animation. "To finish as promptly as good work can be done." "Pardon me, Van. You had too much wine for dinner; I don't want to take advantage of you." "I did not have any." |
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