. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy
face from me?
She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the
Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned
some verse of tender lyric beauty. "
As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his
benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his
slumbers. She could not help but admit
that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the
hallways by hordes of friendly faces. I had two offers of marriage from men
I liked very much indeed, but it never occurred to me to listen to either of them. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely.
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