THE WINDOWnot deny it. And smiling she looked out of thewindow and said (thinking to herself} Nothing onearth can equal this happiness)

fYes, you were right. It’s going to be wetto-morrow/’ She had not said it, but he knew it.And she looked at `him smiling. For she hadl triumphed again.IQI

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