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 her head. "People have to be smart and think of themselves if they want to get on in the world. He was thinking of himself when he asked me, and I was thinking of myself when I ran away. … All the same, I'm glad I didn't have to practice on him. It was a horrid idea, and I'm glad I didn't have to. And I've found that a man can love me if he likes me—yes, homely as I am—and that's an awful lot to know."

It was knowledge, indeed, that gave her a deeper hold on life. Even as she swung down the fields to the farm, there seemed to be a greater sense of assurance in her poise, a prouder tilt to the angle of her chin; and in the next few weeks the Faithful Seven might have seen greater depths of tenderness in her eyes, especially when she turned to answer a question after looking through the window at the blue sky which hung over the old Marlin elms outside.

"I'm glad he hasn't come back," said