CHAPTER XXII. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. I've told you about him; and you wrote a shrewd yarn on the subject. " "Winny, I must go!" said Thames, breaking from her. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. I want to shout! I want to sing! I am glad! I am glad to be alive because you are alive! I am glad to be a woman because you are a man! I am glad! I am glad! I am glad! I thank God for life and you. “I thought every one had heard,” said Miss Klegg.
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