Daisy in the Field by Elizabeth Wetherell
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in readiness. Thursday, does your school-work end? then we
will go Saturday. You will want one day perhaps, besides, they say Friday is unlucky. I never go a journey on Friday." "I would as lieve go Friday as any day," I said. "Oh, well - Saturday will be soon enough; and now good-bye, my dear; you to your work and I to mine. You are beautiful, my dear Daisy!" she added, kissing me. I wondered if it was true. If it was, I was glad, for Thorold's sake. I knew it would be a pleasure to him. And to my father and mother also; but that brought other thoughts, and I went off to my studies. CHAPTER II. AT THE RENDEZVOUS. The examination was over and school ended for me, before I had one half hour to spare to go to see Miss Cardigan. The examination had passed as I could have wished it might; all had gone well; and I could afford to put by that whole train of thought, even as I put up my school-books and stowed them away; being things that I should not immediately want again. Some time would pass, it was likely, before I would need to refresh my memory with mathematics or philosophy. My music was another matter, and I kept that out. |
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