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Text B LadandGirl Love（第2页）

PaullookedintoMiriam’seyes.Sheetwithwonder，herlipswereparted，andherdarkeyeslayopentohim.Hislookseemedtotraveldownintoher.Hersoulquivered.Itwastheued.

&urnedaside，asifpaiothebush.

“Theyseemasiftheywalklikebutterflies，ahemselves，”

hesaid.

Shelookedatherroses.Theywerewhite，someindholy，othersexpandedihetreewasdarkasashadow.Sheliftedherhandimpulsivelytotheflowers;shewentforwardaheminworship.

&usgo，”

hesaid.

Therewasatofivoryroses—awhite，virgihingmadehimfeelanxiousandimprisoned.

&wowalkedinsilence.

“TillSunday，”

hesaidquietly，aher;andshewalkedhomeslowly，feelinghersoulsatisfiedwiththeholiheumbleddowh.Andassooofthewood，inthefreeopenmeadow，wherehecouldbreathe，hestartedtorunasfastashecould.Itwaslikeadeliciousdeliriuminhisveins.

AlentwithMiriam，aherlate，hekherwasfrettiingangryabouthim—why，heotuaothehouse，flingingdo，hismotherlookedupattheclock.Shehadbeensittingthinking，becauseachilltohereyespreventedherreading.ShecouldfeelPaulbeingdrawnawaybythisgirl.A.“Sheisohoseanttosu’ssoulouttillhehasnoneofhisow，”

shesaidtoherself;“asuchagabyastolethimselfbeabsorbed.Shewillhimbean;sheneverwill.”

So，ithMiriam，Mrs.Mrewmoreandmoreworkedup.

Sheglahedsaid，drathertired:“Youhavebeeo-night.”

Hissoul，osedfromtactwiththegirl，shrank.

“Youmusthavebeenrighthomewithher，”

hismotherued.

Hewouldnotanswer.Mrs.Morel，lookingathimquickly，sawhishairohhaste，sawhimfrowninginhisheavyfashiofully.

&bewonderfullyfasg，thatyou’tgetawayfromher，butmustgeightmilesatthistimeofnight.”

&betweeglamourwithMiriamandthekhismotherfretted.Hehadmeantnottosayanythioaheothardeoigher.

“IDOliketotalktoher，”

heaably.

“Istherealkto?”

“Youwouldn’tsayanythihEdgar.”

“YouknowIshould.Youknow，whoeveryouwentwith，Ishouldsayitwast，lateatnight，wheoNottingham.Besides”

—hervoilyflashedintoangeraisdisgusting—bitsofladsandgirlsg.”

“ItisN，”

hecried.

“Idon’tknowwhatelseyoucallit.”

“It’snot!DoyouthinkweSPOONaalk.”

“Tillgoodnessknowswhattimeanddistahesarcastider.