She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. When she reflected that Mr. She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction, and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver. Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love.
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