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All About Our World

Her Prairie Knight
B. M. Bower

Page 202 of 202

ached with sympathy for him.  Then she looked beyond, to where the lights
of the Cross ranch twinkled joyously, far down the coulee, and the sweet
egotism of happiness enfolded her, shutting him out.  After that she
forgot him utterly.  She looked up at the moon, sailing off to meet the
stars, smiled good-fellowship and then went in to face her mother. 

End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Her Prairie Knight, by B.M.  Bower 


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