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"Blossom," he said, after he had hushed me with another broken dose of love, as large as he thought I could stand—I could have stood more!—"I am never going to tell you how long I have loved you, but that day you came to me all in a flutter with Bennett's letter in your hand it is going to take you a lifetime to settle for. You were mine—and Bill's! How could you—but women don't understand!" I felt him shudder in my arms as I held him close.,CHAPTER XV. CROSS-EXAMINATION.,A little later Jane was exclaiming over a two-year-old ham that had been simmered in some wonderful liquor and larded with egg dressing, when Mrs. Johnson came in and began to unpack her basket.,"Patience! Patience! I shall tell you when the time comes. But, by the way, major--Dido?",THE SECOND LETTER OF DR. ETWALD.,"Your mudder, she say no!","I!" cried David, starting up with pale cheeks. "I defend you!",Judith swept her adoring gaze from the Victory to her sister's face.,"And in accusing Battersea I go only on your own premises. You said that the man who stole the devil-stick, who had it in his possession, must be the guilty person. You see the devil-stick there." She pointed to the table. "Well, I obtained that from Battersea.","I wonder what keeps Elinor? She's awfully late," complained Judith, shifting on one foot. "Let's go in and have lunch without her.",Toilers when the sunset's rim,"Do you think that someone has stolen the stick, Maurice?" said the major. "Someone from outside, I mean.".