“There is my aunt,” she said. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. Her heartbeat quickened. I am on my way to an aunt who lives in Hartford, Connecticut. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. Near by stood Ah Cum and the young unknown, the former protesting gently, the latter insistent upon his demands. This was the first young man who had drawn from her something more than speculative interest. I love you—unendurably.
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