13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room. “That is your sister’s name. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. This is not true at all. It’s best. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. Heaven knows why! They don’t marry most of us off now until high up in the twenties. Not I. His blood would be sweet with it. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent.
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