Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 109 June to November 1904 . pressed. Well, we went to the ball.—yes, we went,—and the minuet be-gan. And what did I see, large aslife and twice as handsome, but youruncle Tom and not Larry His bows were He walked on dear, he was adorable. I glaredat him. Proud? Of course I was,but you dont suppose Id let himknow it. We met, face to face, in thedance. I curtsied. I hate you, said I love you, said he took my hand—so. Ill never forgive you! said I. Oh yes, you will! said he. Im ashamed of you! No, youre p
Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 109 June to November 1904 . pressed. Well, we went to the ball.—yes, we went,—and the minuet be-gan. And what did I see, large aslife and twice as handsome, but youruncle Tom and not Larry His bows were He walked on dear, he was adorable. I glaredat him. Proud? Of course I was,but you dont suppose Id let himknow it. We met, face to face, in thedance. I curtsied. I hate you, said I love you, said he took my hand—so. Ill never forgive you! said I. Oh yes, you will! said he. Im ashamed of you! No, youre proud of me! Ill never speak to you again! Oh yes, you will! Youll speak I did, Marjorie. I spoke first. Ha! ha! ha![The laugh drops into sobbing.] But its over, Marjorie, isnt it? quite over. Allthe fun and foolishness, all the scoffing at age andwrinkles—all over! Why, its like the old you remember? [Sings.] Oh, the days of the Kerry dancing!Oh, the ring of the pipers tune!Oh, for one of those hours of gladness,Gone, alas! like our
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