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Almost immediately: "It's twenty minutes of eight now!" he announced severely.
"My, how time flies!" laughed the little grandmother.
When he turned around again the little grandmother had fled.
But Molly did not laugh, as he himself had laughed on that faraway, dreamlike evening in his rooms. Instead of laughter, two great tears welled up in her eyes and glistened slowly down her flus.h.i.+ng cheeks.
"What if this old clock hasn't moved a minute in forty years?"
whispered Stanton pa.s.sionately, "it's such a _stingy_ little time to eight o'clock--even if the hands never get there!"
Then turning suddenly to Molly he held out his great strong arms to her.
"Oh, Molly, Molly!" he cried out beseechingly, "I love you! And I'm free to love you! Won't you please come to me?"
[Ill.u.s.tration: "It's only Carl," he said]
Sliding very cautiously out of the big, deep chair, Molly came walking hesitatingly towards him. Like a little wraith miraculously tinted with bronze and blue she stopped and faced him piteously for a second.
Then suddenly she made a little wild rush into his arms and burrowed her small frightened face in his shoulder.
"Oh, Carl, Sweetheart!" she cried. "I can really love you now? Love you, Carl--love you! And not have to be just Molly Make-Believing any more!"
THE END.
