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niece’s

buried

head,

because

she more

than half

understood.

And

understanding

thus much,

she asked

no prying

questions,

but

thought of

the days

of her own

youth, and

only spoke

a little

quiet love

and

confidence

to Molly.

“I am an

old, old

woman,”

she said.

“But I

haven’t

forgotten

about it.

They

objected

to him

because he

had no

fortune.

But he was

brave and

handsome,

and I

loved him,

my dear.

Only I

ought to

have loved

him more.

I gave him

my promise