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Dan blushed depreciatingly as he placed a bowl of
Dan blushed deprecatingly as he placed a bowl of
flowers on the center of the table.  "Would you like
flowers on the center of the table.  "Would you like
me to set the table here, Miss Muffet or would you
me to set the table here, Miss Muffet, or would you
prefer to have luncheon in the pergola?"  he enquired.
prefer to have luncheon in the pergola?"  he enquired.
 
  Dan's manner was unrestrainedly effeminate
Dans manner was unrestrainedly effeminate
and Katharine was ill at ease.  Dan went back &
and Katharine was ill at ease.  Dan went back &
forth with the plates and silver-ware as he served
forth with plates and silver-ware as he served
an exceedingly good luncheon, and Katharine and
an exceedingly good luncheon, and Katharine and
I fumbled for communication in this new situation.
I fumbled for [[crossed out:  ideas]] communication in this new situation.
Late in the afternoon we walked slowly along
  Late in the afternoon we walked slowly [[crossed out: by]] along
the high dark cedar hedge toward my car.  It had
the high dark cedar hedge toward my car.  It had
turned suddenly cold as it does on fall summer afternoons
turned suddenly cold as it does on [[crossed out: September]] late summer afternoons
in eastern Maine and with the chill came
in eastern Maine and with the chill came
the powerful inexorable dusk.  Dan had disappeared
the powerful, inexorable [[crossed out: dark]] dusk.  Dan had disappeared
on some errand, and the house waited, unlighted,
on some errand, and the house waited, unlighted,
at the end of the cedar avenue.
at the end of the cedar avenue.
"What are you writing darling?"
  "What are you writing darling?"
"The story of my transformations.  Perhaps I  
  "The story of my transformations.  Perhaps I  
could show it to you, some day."
could show it to you, some day."
We met frequently at days in Penobscot, which was
  We met frequently [[^at Gray's]] in Penobscot, which was
about mid way between Castine and Blue Hill.
about mid-way between Castine and Blue Hill.
Katharine managed to drive over in the old roadster
Katharine managed to drive over in the old roadster

Latest revision as of 05:32, 14 December 2022

Dan blushed deprecatingly as he placed a bowl of flowers on the center of the table. "Would you like me to set the table here, Miss Muffet, or would you prefer to have luncheon in the pergola?" he enquired.

  Dan's manner was unrestrainedly effeminate

and Katharine was ill at ease. Dan went back & forth with plates and silver-ware as he served an exceedingly good luncheon, and Katharine and I fumbled for crossed out: ideas communication in this new situation.

  Late in the afternoon we walked slowly crossed out: by along

the high dark cedar hedge toward my car. It had turned suddenly cold as it does on crossed out: September late summer afternoons in eastern Maine and with the chill came the powerful, inexorable crossed out: dark dusk. Dan had disappeared on some errand, and the house waited, unlighted, at the end of the cedar avenue.

  "What are you writing darling?"
  "The story of my transformations.  Perhaps I 

could show it to you, some day."

  We met frequently ^at Gray's in Penobscot, which was

about mid-way between Castine and Blue Hill. Katharine managed to drive over in the old roadster