That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. "Tell Mr. Manning?” she asked. That'll tune me up. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her. Neither you nor your mother shall escape me. He's the most daring and expert housebreaker that ever used a crow-bar. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. She began to feel odd sensations while peering busily at his shoulder and profile. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion. She turned back into the hall. I am ready to wait for you, to wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it.
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