“Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. ‘Yes, very rude,’ agreed the major. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood.
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