Tum, tum, tirray, tum, tum, tum, te-tum—that thing of Mendelssohn’s! If making one human being absolutely happy is any satisfaction to you—” He held out his hands, and she also stood up. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. " The lad made no answer, but left the room. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. In the present instance she did not want any interference; she did not want the doctor's wisdom to edge in between these two young fools and spoil the drama. Of his own certain knowledge he could tell them that.
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