She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. "Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. Anna was more difficult. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you.
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