Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. ’ She shook her head sadly. That’s the difficulty. Yet even now there were so many things untouched, so much to be learned. B.
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