I turned round.

“You are so beautiful to me,” I said.

“Y-e-s,” she said, with her slow Colonial drawl; “I’m so glad.”

We stood looking at each other.

Then they came in and swept us away to dance. All the evening we did not

come near to each other. Only once, as she passed, she smiled at me.

The next morning I left the town.

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