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Bassett, Sara Ware, 1872-1968

"Flood Tide"

Until
such a moment came an irksome deception colored their love and left
them in constant danger of discovery. Indeed, had the observer been
keen enough to interpret psychic phenomena, there was betrayal in the
soft light of Delight's eyes and in the grave tenderness of her face;
and as for Bob, he felt his great good-fortune must be emblazoned on
every feature of his countenance.
In point of fact, no such condition prevailed. The girl returned to
her home and took her place there, bringing with her her customary
buoyancy of spirit; and if her light-heartedness was more exaggerated
than was her wont, those who loved her attributed it to her joy at
being once more beneath her own roof-tree. Zenas Henry and the three
captains fluttered about her as if her absence had been one of years
rather than of days; and even Abbie, less demonstrative than the
others, showed by a quiet satisfaction her deep contentment at having
the girl back again.
Of course Robert Morton let no great length of time elapse before he
climbed the hill and invaded the Brewster home.


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