” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. Sara Darnell was a sprightly, svelte twenty-five year old who was known for serving detentions at meter maid frequency, if only to be taken marginally more seriously by the predominantly male Lincoln High Science Department. "Hands off!" she exclaimed, "or you'll repent it. Supposing he too wanted love and his arms were as empty as hers? Some living thing that depended upon her. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. He thought for a moment, and went on: “Love is something that has to be taken care of. Of course there are, millions of them. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. “We sent for you several hours ago,” he remarked.
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