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look at it!" "Edith, if you don't stop," said Henderson, "I will take you in my arms here on the avenue. You are adorable!" "Don't you dare!" laughed Edith Carr. The colour rushed to her cheeks and a new light leaped in her eyes. "Oh, Hart!" she cried. "Let's work! Let's do something! That's the way she makes people love her so. There's the place, and thank goodness, there is a crowd." "You darling!" whispered Henderson as they passed up the walk. Her face was rose-flushed with excitement and her eyes shone. "Hello, everyone!" she cried as she came on the wide veranda. "Only see what we found up in the forest! We thought you might like to have it for some of your collections." She held out the moth as she walked straight to Elnora, who arose to meet her, crying: "How perfectly splendid! I don't even know how to begin to thank you." Elnora took the moth. Edith shook hands with all of them and asked Philip if he were improving. She said a few polite words to Freckles and the Angel, declined to remain on account of an engagement, and went away, gracefully. "Well bully for her!" said Mrs. Comstock. "She's a little thoroughbred after all!" "That was a mighty big thing for her to be doing," said Freckles in a hushed voice. "If you knew her as well as I do," said Philip Ammon, "you would have a better conception of what that cost." "It was a terror!" cried the Angel. "I never could have done it." "'Never could have done it!'" echoed Freckles. "Why, Angel, dear, that is the one thing of all the world you would have done!" "I have to take care of this," faltered Elnora, hurrying toward the door to hide the tears which were rolling down her cheeks. "I must help," said Philip, disappearing also. "Elnora," he called, catching up with her, "take me where I may cry, too. Wasn't she great?" "Superb!" exclaimed Elnora. "I have no words. I feel so humbled!" "So do I," said Philip. "I think a brave deed like that always makes one feel so. Now are you happy?" "Unspeakably happy!" answered Elnora. End of Project Gutenberg's A Girl Of The Limberlost, by Gene Stratton Porter *** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A GIRL OF THE LIMBERLOST *** ***** This file should be named 125.txt or 125.zip ***** This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: http://www.gutenberg.org/1/2/125/ Produced by Judith Boss and David Widger Updated editions will replace the previ
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