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"
Do
n't
women
always
know
?
Do
you
suppose
any
woman
in
the
world
was
ever
taken
unawares
?
But
--
oh
,
Ned
,
our
friendship
has
been
so
good
and
so
pleasant
!
What
a
pity
to
spoil
it
!
Do
n't
you
feel
how
splendid
it
is
that
a
young
man
and
a
young
woman
should
be
able
to
talk
face
to
face
as
we
have
talked
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
Gladys
.
You
see
,
I
can
talk
face
to
face
with
--
with
the
station-master
.
"
I
ca
n't
imagine
how
that
official
came
into
the
matter
;
but
in
he
trotted
,
and
set
us
both
laughing
.
"
That
does
not
satisfy
me
in
the
least
.
I
want
my
arms
round
you
,
and
your
head
on
my
breast
,
and
--
oh
,
Gladys
,
I
want
--
--
"
She
had
sprung
from
her
chair
,
as
she
saw
signs
that
I
proposed
to
demonstrate
some
of
my
wants
.
"
You
've
spoiled
everything
,
Ned
,
"
she
said
.
"
It
's
all
so
beautiful
and
natural
until
this
kind
of
thing
comes
in
!
It
is
such
a
pity
!
Why
ca
n't
you
control
yourself
?
"
"
I
did
n't
invent
it
,
"
I
pleaded
.
"
It
's
nature
.
It
's
love
.
"
"
Well
,
perhaps
if
both
love
,
it
may
be
different
.
I
have
never
felt
it
.
"
"
But
you
must
--
you
,
with
your
beauty
,
with
your
soul
!
Oh
,
Gladys
,
you
were
made
for
love
!
You
must
love
!
"
"
One
must
wait
till
it
comes
.
"
"
But
why
ca
n't
you
love
me
,
Gladys
?
Is
it
my
appearance
,
or
what
?
"
She
did
unbend
a
little
.
She
put
forward
a
hand
--
such
a
gracious
,
stooping
attitude
it
was
--
and
she
pressed
back
my
head
.
Then
she
looked
into
my
upturned
face
with
a
very
wistful
smile
.
