She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. Certain phases of irony always caused him to chuckle audibly. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. " Her ear caught much of the lesson, and many things she stored away; but often what she heard was sound without sense. She had been careless. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. ‘She is constantly thinking of you,’ I said.
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