Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. “What has she told you?” “Everything. The ball passed over his head, and lodged in the ceiling. It was such an unexpected stroke of fortune.
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