The Monticola . whoop he turnedand made for Womans Hall. He smiled to himself as hi strode along. Once helaughed outright. He passed two young girls who turnedand giggled. Once at the Hall he asked for Eleanor. She came downwith eyes slightly red. Dwights excitement checked hercoo] greeting. Eleanor, he said, for the sake of old times. I wantyou to do me a favor. Come with me. I have somethingto show you. It is not far. Well, she said, I dont understand—but Ill go. They walked up Spruce street and Eleanor began tocatch some of Dwights enthusiasm. They went downProspect street and Eleanor smile
The Monticola . whoop he turnedand made for Womans Hall. He smiled to himself as hi strode along. Once helaughed outright. He passed two young girls who turnedand giggled. Once at the Hall he asked for Eleanor. She came downwith eyes slightly red. Dwights excitement checked hercoo] greeting. Eleanor, he said, for the sake of old times. I wantyou to do me a favor. Come with me. I have somethingto show you. It is not far. Well, she said, I dont understand—but Ill go. They walked up Spruce street and Eleanor began tocatch some of Dwights enthusiasm. They went downProspect street and Eleanor smiled in response to Dwightslively talk. At the Armory they stopped. Eleanor lanced at the cannon and then looked atDwight enquiringly. For answer he looked at the glance followed his. for a short time she gazed withoutunderstanding. Then, sluddenly there were tears in hereyes and a glad light in her face. She turned to Dwightand their eyes met in an all comprehending look. The win-dow was yellow 286 Ail
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