Half a Dozen Girls by Anna Chapin Ray
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bent down and kissed her cheek with a heartiness which was not all
play. She put out her hand and drew him down on the sofa, at her side. "Thank you, dear," she whispered. "It was a pretty compliment, and we old people enjoy such things, you may be sure." "It was true," said Alan simply, as he settled himself beside her with a confiding, little-boyish motion. The last forfeit had not been redeemed, when the heavy portieres swung open, and a figure swathed in dark draperies and with a veil over her face came slowly into the room. The girls gazed doubtfully at this ghostly apparition, till a brown hand--was extended and a deep voice spoke from under the veil,-- "I am here to reveal the future. To-night is the time to know the secret of your coming lives. Let the oldest advance first." Katharine, still a little in awe of the mysterious stranger, stepped forward and laid her hand on the dark one before her. The being scanned it closely. "A long life," she said, "and a happy one, for you will slowly learn the joy of doing good to those around you and forgetting yourself for others. Then, wherever you go, you will be surrounded with friends and your name will long be remembered." Katharine smiled, as she stepped back and Jean took her place. |
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