Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. . Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. Stanley coughed and faced toward the house. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger. "He is gone!" cried Mrs. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. She let Jack go as he passed through the opening. .
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