Love at the Loom — page 16: what you’re looking at

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a will ask her sits afternoon to be the mistress of Peso Fo ‘orestmere Hall, ” he murmured to himself. a ~ “Au revoir, Miss Mildred!” he said aloud. us “Au revoir!’ she responded 1 in a voice that faltered “for r the first time in her life. | ee 7 he door closed behind him, and, with a start, she 3 Piplided to the window and from behind the lace cur- as watched him) as he crossed the sidewalk and ee | . weed - 7 ‘ pped into the waiting carriage. So. debonair! so aristocratic! so handsome! and | he loves me! He loves me and I—I worship him rien all the strength of my soul. I had thought I loved him, but how much I did not guess until he _ waked my slumbering passion by the magic pressure — of his hand. ee ae ‘ | _ “Donald, ay ‘love! come back to me soon! I"