’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. ’ ‘Well, let us leave your name for the present. ” “Don’t tempt me,” she said, laughing, and drawing her opera-cloak together. ” “And I,” Ennison said, holding her fingers tightly, and forcing her to look into his eyes, “I will tell you what I have wished for you when we meet six months from to-day. \"Junior prom is in two and a half weeks.
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