. The Ladies' home journal. (Continued from Page 276)g snowdrops in a frosty wood. She stolejk at the face turned away from her. Hent so dark or so stern as she had remem-:d, and his eyes were blue, as blue as a>rs. Prissy felt a little cheated; as onei for instance, when someone in a bookiout at a door on the right, whereas ins mind the door has been all the timehe left. hey were too much interested in theirrersation to be aware of her for a long:. She sat on a slippery sofa with eleganten feet, and drank in everything. was a very interesting conversation,sy tried to remember every word of
. The Ladies' home journal. (Continued from Page 276)g snowdrops in a frosty wood. She stolejk at the face turned away from her. Hent so dark or so stern as she had remem-:d, and his eyes were blue, as blue as a>rs. Prissy felt a little cheated; as onei for instance, when someone in a bookiout at a door on the right, whereas ins mind the door has been all the timehe left. hey were too much interested in theirrersation to be aware of her for a long:. She sat on a slippery sofa with eleganten feet, and drank in everything. was a very interesting conversation,sy tried to remember every word of it tord in her diary. She was very proud thatation of hers could evoke the sudden de-ed laughter that made Mr. Considinekle up his eyes. She was proud of Aunt:nes beauty, her wit, her tea-roseity. hen tea came in, it would be would have to draw her into their or-Perhaps she would make a noise gulping;ea. le maid came in and set down a tray onale in the corner. For some time they no notice of it, but left the tea
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