Американская трагедия

Chapter 15

           

           "My,MissAlden!Itisyou,isn’tit?"hecalled."Iwaswonderingwhetheritwas.Icouldn’tbesurefromoutthere."

           "Why,yesitis,"shelaughed,puzzled,andagainjusttheleastbitabashedbytherealityofhim.Forinspiteofherobviouspleasureatseeinghimagain,onlythinlyrepressedforthefirstmomentortwo,shewasontheinstantbeginningtobetroubledbyherthoughtsinregardtohimthedifficultiesthatcontactwithhimseemedtoprognosticate.Forthismeantcontactandfriendship,maybe,andshewasnolongerinanymoodtoresisthim,whateverpeoplemightthink.Andyetherewasherfriend,GraceMarr.WouldshewanthertoknowofClydeandherinterestinhim?Shewastroubled.Andyetshecouldnotresistsmilingandlookingathiminafrankandwelcomingway.Shehadbeenthinkingofhimsomuchandwishingforhiminsomehappy,secure,commendableway.Andnowherehewas.Andtherecouldbenothingmoreinnocentthanhispresenceherenorhers.

           "Justoutforawalk?"heforcedhimselftosay,although,becauseofhisdelightandhisfearofherreally,hefeltnotalittleembarrassednowthatshewasdirectlybeforehim.

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