This obstacle being removed, in his eagerness to proceed, he had forgotten to take his little charge with him. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. "I have hurt you because I would not trust you. ‘Now then, missie. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. The smile had become a laugh. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. So he goes out with girls from his group instead of me. “Yes, I see that. ’ ‘I was called in, ma’am, to catch a French spy—at least, that is what Pottiswick thought. Smith decidedly the plainest of the two. . His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly.
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