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ithin ten miles--nothing to do but wait!" When she went down to breakfast, Hepsey did not seem to hear her cheery greeting, but was twisting her apron and walking about restlessly. "Miss Thorne," she said, at length, "did you ever get a love letter?" "Why, yes, of course," laughed Ruth. "Every girl gets love letters." Hepsey brightened visibly, then inquired, with great seriousness: "Can you read writin', Miss Thorne?" "That depends on the writing." "Yes'm, it does so. I can read some writin'--I can read Miss Hathaway's writin', and some of the furrin letters she's had, but I got some this mornin' I can't make out, nohow." "Where did you find 'writing' this morning? It's too early for the mail, isn't it?" "Yes'm. It was stuck under the kitchen winder." Hepsey looked up at the ceiling in an effort to appear careless, and sighed. Then she clutched violently at the front of her blue gingham dress, immediately repenting of her rashness. Ruth was inwardly amused but asked no helpful questions. Finally, Hepsey took the plunge. "Would you mind tryin' to make out some writin' I've got, Miss Thorne?" "Of course not--let me see it." Hepsey extracted a letter from the inmost recesses of her attire and stood expectantly, with her hands on her hips. "Why, it's a love letter!" Ruth exclaimed. "Yes'm. When you get through readin' it to yourself, will you read it out loud?" The letter, which was written on ruled note paper, bore every evidence of care and thought. "Hepsey," it began, and, on the line below, with a great flourish under it, "Respected Miss" stood, in large capitals. "Although it is now but a short interval," Ruth read, "since my delighted eyes first rested on your beautiful form--" "Five year!" interjected Hepsey. "--yet I dare to hope that you will receive graciously what I am about to say, as I am assured you will, if you reciprocate the sentiments which you have aroused in my bosom. "In this short time, dear Miss, brief though it is, yet it has proved amply sufficient for my heart to go out to you in a yearning love which I have never before felt for one of your sex. Day by day and night by night your glorious image has followed me." "That's a lie," interrupted Hepsey, "he knows I never chased him nowheres, not even when he took that red-headed Smith girl to the Sunday-school picnic over to the Ridge, a year ago come August." "Those dark tresses have entwined my soul in their
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