Mary-'Gusta  by Joseph Crosby Lincoln
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			can talk a little more." 
			When he returned she had risen and was standing by the window looking out into the back yard. She was calm and even smiled a little as he entered, although the smile was a rather pitiful one. Of the two the Judge looked the more perturbed. "Whew!" he exclaimed, after carefully closing the door behind him. "I've been doing a little thinking my self, young lady, since I left you here. I've been thinking that I had better take a trip to Canada or China or somewhere and start in a hurry, too. When your uncles find out that I told you this thing they have succeeded in keeping from you all this time--well, it will be high time for me to be somewhere else." He laughed and then added gravely: "But I still think I was right in telling you. Under the circumstances it seems to me that you should know." "Of course I should. If you had not told me I should have found it out, now that my suspicions were aroused. Thank you, Judge Baxter. Now I must go." "Go? Go where?" "Home--to South Harniss." "Nonsense! You're not going to South Harniss yet awhile. You're going to have dinner with my wife and me." "Thank you. I can't. I must go at once. By the next train."  | 
		
			
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