Ruth Enschede, Hartford, Conn. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. The phone did not ring. “Why?” “I still love you. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. I didn't understand then, but I do now. You see, my riddle is solved. ” “I hope that you may,” Anna answered enigmatically. Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth.
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