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

"Yes, 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 hadtriumphed again.191
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