He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. Wood heard the cry. He resumed his listening. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. . Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. The watch was again consulted.
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