" "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. “Dear John,” she whispered. “I have had nothing since, and it seems a very long time. “So Mr. ” She said mournfully. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed her. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered. “You would believe that life is kindled by the passions alone. And I'll answer for it, she'll never say a syllable to annoy you again. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. \"Do you want a snack?\" \"No thanks. You have friends, acquaintances, social standing, brothers and sisters, every advantage! Instead of which, you want to go to some mixed classes or other and cut up rabbits and dance about at nights in wild costumes with casual art student friends and God knows who. The letter will explain all.
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