Love at the Loom — page 67: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

a id A . ¥ f * n'y” i : Fe ~- a, 2%, deal re = .- 3 ’ é } ~ a 7 i ce aie | ? ’ a. e + . . - ‘ tr i ’ | a. ‘ < ¥ . - 4°% * 2 Me > am very sna to’ meet: you,” Goldie said mod- ‘i esti _ “Your father has been too kind to: me.” fe ‘The musical, silvery voice was an added torment to ‘the heart of Mildred, and if she had: followed out her e. Ae ‘first impulse, she would have buried her jeweled fin gers in the white throat, and would not have relaxed her hold: until the sweet, seductive tones were stilled forever. _ But she was forced. to stifle her fury and: smile as ‘sweetly as she could at the innocent girl, She even: took the little, dimpled hand in hers and murmured: : “Papa has mentioned you, Goldie, and I am glad to meet you. You are all his flattering words declared: se Ah! you do not know what pleasant words: he has iste of you!” is Then Mildred could have stabbed her to the heart for the rosy blush that mounted to her round cheeks. “J, have done nothing to deserve his’ kindness,” Goldie said in her embarrassment. -Maldred! laughed: “T de not know as to that, but it is evident you have the gift of making people love you. I, for example;. have fallen: a victim at first sight, and whether papa. likes it or not, 1 am going to steal yow away from — here.” “What do you! mean, Mildred?” her father de-— Ne PLA ee 10 ree Bi Re Me Se 2 wh ed) NT Mi ld oP ae Tt ke ee Pld om * : ree ‘ j pad aids O- CE ae ee ee gE Pie oy Pe aa f Oe, te t a ~ Aas a Gomichbooks. co My -manded: with pretended: surprise.. —_