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h-towels, or making articles called "Takers." Dr. Price came, too, and even the haughty four Ryders. Alice was gratified with my popularity. But I felt cold at heart, doubtful of myself, drifting to nothingness in thought and purpose. None saw my doubts or felt my coldness. I shook hands with all, exchanged hopes and wishes, and repeated the last words which people say on departure. Alice and I neither kissed nor shook hands. There was that between us which kept us apart. A hard, stern face was still in our recollection. We remembered a certain figure, whose steps had ceased about the house, whose voice was hushed, but who was potent yet. "We shall not forget each other," she said. And so I took my way out of Rosville. Ben Somers went with us to Boston, and stayed at the Bromfield. In the morning he disappeared, and when he returned had an emerald ring, which he begged me to wear, and tried to put it on my finger, where he had seen the diamond. I put it back in its box, thanking him, and saying it must be stored with the farewell needlebooks and pincushions. "Shall we have some last words now?" Aunt Merce slipped out, with an affectation of not having heard him. We laughed, and Ben was glad that I could laugh. "How do you feel?" "Rather weak still." "I do not mean so, but in your mind; how are you?" "I have no mind." "Must I give up trying to understand you, Cassandra?" "Yes, do. You'll visit Alice? You can divine her intentions. She is a good woman." "She will be, when she knows how." "What o'clock is it?" "Incorrigible! Near ten." "Here is father, and we must start." The carriage was ready; where was Aunt Merce? "Locke," she said, when she came in, "I have got a bottle of port for Cassandra, some essence of peppermint, and sandwiches; do you think that will do?" "We can purchase supplies along the road, if yours give out. Come, we are ready. Mr. Somers, we shall see you at Surrey? Take care, Cassy. Now we are off." "I shall leave Rosville," were Ben's last words. "What a fine, handsome young man he is! He is a gentleman," said Aunt Merce. "Of course, Aunt Merce." "Why of course? I should think from the way you speak that you had only seen young gentlemen of his stamp. Have you forgotten Surrey?" Father and she laughed. They could laugh very easily, for they were overjoyed to have me going home with them. Mother would be glad, they said. I felt it, though I did no
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