In that she felt 145 she dared contemplate the real nature of Northrup.
Northrup was perplexed by the growing intelligence in the face across the table.
Northrup was seeing it all––the cabin, the silent red-and-gold woods.
During the afternoon Northrup wandered in the woods which rose abruptly from behind the house.
Northrup saw that he had diverted Aunt Polly and gladly let her talk on.
