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red to those babies about whom last night she had shown such superfluous solicitude. Her conscience was guilty. This was all that he had wished to make sure of before he began operations. "Why, I mean," said he, easily, sitting down near the door, "that it's Sunday. School don't hinder yu' from enjoyin' a ride to-day. You'll teach the kids all the better for it to-morro', ma'am. Maybe it's your duty." And he smiled at her. "My duty! It's quite novel to have strangers--" "Am I a stranger?" he cut in, firing his first broadside. "I was introduced, ma'am," he continued, noting how she had flushed again. "And I would not be oversteppin' for the world. I'll go away if yu' want." And hereupon he quietly rose, and stood, hat in hand. Molly was flustered. She did not at all want him to go. No one of her admirers had ever been like this creature. The fringed leathern chaparreros, the cartridge belt, the flannel shirt, the knotted scarf at the neck, these things were now an old story to her. Since her arrival she had seen young men and old in plenty dressed thus. But worn by this man now standing by her door, they seemed to radiate romance. She did not want him to go--and she wished to win her battle. And now in her agitation she became suddenly severe, as she had done at Hoosic Junction. He should have a punishment to remember! "You call yourself a man, I suppose," she said. But he did not tremble in the least. Her fierceness filled him with delight, and the tender desire of ownership flooded through him. "A grown-up, responsible man," she repeated. "Yes, ma'am. I think so." He now sat down again. "And you let them think that--that Mr. McLean--You dare not look me in the face and say that Mr. McLean did that last night!" "I reckon I dassent." "There! I knew it! I said so from the first!" "And me a stranger to you!" he murmured. It was his second broadside. It left her badly crippled. She was silent. "Who did yu' mention it to, ma'am?" She hoped she had him. "Why, are you afraid?" And she laughed lightly. "I told 'em myself. And their astonishment seemed so genu-wine I'd just hate to think they had fooled me that thorough when they knowed it all along from you seeing me." "I did not see you. I knew it must--of course I did not tell any one. When I said I said so from the first, I meant--you can understand perfectly what I meant." "Yes, ma'am." Poor Molly was near stamping her foot. "And
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