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CHAPTER 4

        Another Love Se

        EARLY i dubious parting you    nessed, you may, if you like, again see Maggie entering tc it is early afternoon and not evening, and t rip along rat sake in t of rees. t June, and a smile is    ing t    long in appearing. `take back your ne, said Maggie, draelling me s you o be like her.

        `ouldnt you really like to be a tent a first parting in t promises us a bright heaven once more.

        `Not at all, said Maggie, laugable goddesses, I to carry rolls and musical instruments about e, you kno    - and I so leave it beake.

        `You agree    liking hen?

        `I didnt finiso t it up aermio read no furt t ligermio read no more books ory, o avenge Rebecd Flora MacIvor, and Minna and all t of tutor you ougo preserve my mind from prejudices, you are al prejudices.

        `ell, pero    Oggs at    nole cousin e quenched in your beams.

        `P is not pretty of you, to apply my nonseo anyt. `As if I,    of all apliss, could be a rival of dear little Lucy, imes prettier to    Deanes    so see me, and will o see imes.

        `Maggie, said P is not like you to take playfulness literally. You must    Oggs t away a sligion of dulness.

        `ell, said Maggie, smiling, `if you meant t for a joke, it    I t it    you ed to remi I am vain, and . But it isnt for t, t Im jealous for t because Im dark myself. Its because I al about t. I alake ted lover in tories.

        `t to rejee yourself - stle.

        `I dont knoingly. t smile - `I ted. A, if    extremely ed afterwards, I s.

        `Ive often o love a man t ot likely to love.

        `t    like    be very disagreeable.    look at me tu orry does. I s fond of t; but I never felt any pity for young torry. Ive never any pity for ceited people, because I t about hem.

        `But suppose, Maggie - suppose it ed - ed about -     it     rare moments...

        P    s t    e told    ted to rained and indifferent as ever.

        But s looking indifferent noruck ion in Pone surned quickly to look at    on speaking, a great c spasm of tures suc o readjust tions of t. Se silent, and orunk of a fallen tree, s doo spare for rembling.

        `Maggie, said Pting more and more alarmed in every fres of silence, `I o say it - fet t Ive said it. I sented, if they were.

        tress o say somet t of it. And t to say t tears dooo.

        ` made you e me, Maggie? said Puously. `Do you tuous fool?

        `O P grateful for any love. But... but I    of your being my lover. It seemed so far off - like a dream - only like one of tories one imagines - t I should ever have a lover.

        `to ting aking ion of a sudden hope. `Do you love me?

        Maggie turned rat question seemed not easy to ans    P liquid aiful atio , simple, girlisenderness.

        `I tter: t le    ter for us not to say any more about it -    it, dear P even be friends, if our friends t I    o me in sly again t it o evil.

        `But no evil    fear before, you o your real self.

        Maggie s , I knoalking toget I o look foro s t o my    it less - it    deal about tient ts again - I get s me to t after I s    you call being beer - better for me - for then my selfish desires were benumbed.

        Piently.

        `No, Maggie, you , as Ive often told you.    you call self-quest - blinding and deafening yourself to all but orain of impressions, is only ture of monomania in a nature like yours.

        ation, but now    down by ook her hand.

        `Dont t noo me , every obstacle ime - . I    live on    me, Maggie - tell me again, it is possible for you to love me. Dont look ao t cloven tree - it is a bad omen.

        Surned h a sad smile.

        `e, Maggie, say one kio me at Lorton. You asked me if I so kiss me. Dont you remember? And you promised to kiss me    the promise.

        tion of t cime came as a s relief to Maggie. It made t moment less strao    as simply and quietly as s    ent.

        `You dont seem o say you love me, out of pity.

        `No, Pelling you trut is all nerao me; but I dont tter to live o make you    do for your sake - I o    never ask t from me.

        `No, Maggie: I    anot pla your .

        `No, said Maggie, smiling, `I    make you    so long as t. But t,

        `But    is quite impossible er i - as hing else.

        `No, Maggie, I t give you up - unless you are deceiving me - unless you really only care for me as if I ell me truth.

        `Indeed I do, P    as being tle girl - tom o me. And your mind is a sort of o me - You    tell me all I    to knoired of being h you.

        t eac it time to be gone. But t ting ionally left some painful impression on P s ive - h, leaves flood-marks which are never reached again.

        topped to part among tch firs.

        `te of all? e do belong to eac ether?

        `Yes, Po part: I so make your life very happy.

        `I am ing for somet will e.

        Maggie smiled, ening tears, and topped all o kiss t imid love - like a womans.

        S of real    of belief t if t isfying.

        Surned arodden tissue of vague dreams must no narro aion be gradually absorbed in tual daily life.
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