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272 [Triumphantly thinking]

That makes up for his kiss! That takes it off her mouth.

[Grinning]

Ned must be falling for you—in his old age!

[Then sentimentally]

Poor guy! He’s never married, that’s the trouble. He’s lonely. I know how he feels. A fellow needs a little feminine encouragement to help him keep his head up.

[Snuggling head against hers—laughing teasingly]

I think your hard-headed Dad is getting mushy and silly! What do you think, Gordon?

[Laughing with her]

Yes, he’s mushy, Mother! He’s silly!

[He kisses her and whispers]

I’m going to be like Gordon Shaw, Mother!

[She hugs him fiercely to her, triumphantly happy]

[Grinning]

You two are getting too hard-boiled for me.

[''He laughs. They all laugh happily together'']

[Suddenly overcome by a wave of conscience-stricken remorse and pity]

Oh, I am hard on Ned! poor dear generous Ned!