The courage of Sylvia Fulgent . , and lookedvery much relieved when Sylvia fairly burstout into a perfect peal of laughter. No! she cried. Certainly not. Oh,Lance, you foolish boy, what could have putsuch an idea into your head ? What, indeed ? It never occurred to herto doubt whether that was the question thatLance had found it so hard to put into was very frivolous and rather rude of herto laugh at so solemn a moment; but shemust be forgiven, for it was a long timebefore she felt in a mood to laugh so heartilyagain. It was nine oclock by the time she gothome, and even her long-suffe
The courage of Sylvia Fulgent . , and lookedvery much relieved when Sylvia fairly burstout into a perfect peal of laughter. No! she cried. Certainly not. Oh,Lance, you foolish boy, what could have putsuch an idea into your head ? What, indeed ? It never occurred to herto doubt whether that was the question thatLance had found it so hard to put into was very frivolous and rather rude of herto laugh at so solemn a moment; but shemust be forgiven, for it was a long timebefore she felt in a mood to laugh so heartilyagain. It was nine oclock by the time she gothome, and even her long-suffering aunt wasscandalized, and proposed to read her alecture on the impropriety of her Sylvia looked so happy and in suchgood spirits that she had not the heart todo so, and only asked her, with the faintest THE COURAGE OF SYLVIA FULGENT. 91 accent of reproach, what made her so late ;and, on hearing that she had been at herbrothers chambers, was quite satisfied bythe answer—or at least made no sign thatshe was 99
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