She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. Some one was standing beside him. “It’s a nice holiday. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. He learnt that his sister was privately married—the name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son. People think it is, but they are wrong. At least until we graduate.
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