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Sisters by Kathleen Thompson Norris
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stool, and with her eyes still smiling on him, putting back the
hinged cover. And a moment later her hands, with the assurance and
ease of the adept, drifted into one of the songs of the old days.

"Do you remember the day we put the rose tree back, Peter?" she
asked. "When Martin was almost a stranger? And do you remember the
day Cherry and I fell into the Three Wells and you and Dad had to
disappear while we dried our clothing on branches of trees? And do
you remember the day we made biscuits, over by the ocean?"

"I remember all the days," he answered, deeply stirred.

"We didn't see all this, then," Alix mused, still playing softly.
"Anne claiming everything for her husband, you and I here talking
of Dad's death, and Cherry married--" She sighed.

"She's not happy?" he questioned quickly.

Alix shrugged, pursing her lips doubtfully.

"She's not unhappy," she told him, with a troubled smile. "It's
just one of those marriages that don't ever get anywhere, and
don't ever stop," she added. "Martin has faults, he's
unreasonable, and he makes enemies. But those aren't the faults
for which a woman can leave her husband. Oh, Peter," she added,
laying a smooth warm hand on his, and looking straight into his
eyes with her honest eyes, "don't go away again! Stay here in the
valley for a week or two, and help me get everything worked out
and thought out--I've been so much alone!"

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