" "I'm sorry. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. . The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. She studied the face and tried to visualize the body, clothed in the dress which had created the spinsters' astonishment. I could never make you understand. She saw his eyes glaze over. " "Never fear—never fear," rejoined Abraham, as he took up the link, and left the room. Beauty doesn’t mean, never has meant, anything—anything at all but you. Gosse were you born, and Gosse will you remain to your death.
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