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Molly came down the path to the house with a great bunch of late roses in her hand. Her dainty little nose was buried in the dewy blossoms. She made a pretty picture as she stood there, a fact by no means lost on Tom Seymour, who stood watching from the porch. Molly's happiness just now was a wholesome thing to contemplate.
She had her lover back unexpectedly, and he was going to stay in England. There was no longer any necessity for him to go off to distant lands to seek a shadowy fortune. There was a house on the far side of the Warren that Seymour imagined would just suit him.