The Foolish Virgin by Thomas Dixon
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He followed promptly and bent over her shoulder while she pointed out the map of North Carolina, the position of Asheville and the probable route he must follow to get there. "Thanks!" he exclaimed gratefully. "Not at all," she replied simply. "I'm only too glad to be of service to you." Her answer emboldened him to ask another question. "You don't happen to know anything about that country down there, do you?" "Why, yes. I know a great deal about it----" "Sure enough?" "I've been through Asheville many times and spent a summer there once." "Did you?" His tones implied that he plainly regarded her as a prodigy of knowledge. His whole attitude suggested at once the mind of an alert, interested boy asking his teacher for information on a subject near to his heart. It was impossible to resist his appeal. |
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