ee ance, . Allie could feel ared in t direction.

    quot;A lot of memories t;

    S;I kno ;

    quot;Yes,quot; eering no more.

    quot;Do you ever t it?quot;

    quot;Sometimes,quot; ;Usually  sits on my property no;

    quot;You boug?quot;

    quot;I just couldnt bear to see it turned into kitcs.quot;

    Srangely pleased about t. quot;Do you still read poetry?”

    ;Yeaopped. I guess its in my blood.quot;

    quot;Do you kno Ive ever met.quot;

    quot;Im no poet. I read, but I cant e a verse. Ive tried.quot;

    quot;Youre still a poet, Noaaylor Cal; ened. quot;I still t it a lot. It  time anyone ever read poetry to me before. In fact, its time.quot;

    made bot back and remember as to t passed near the dock.

    As ttle lourned orange, ;So, aying?quot;

    quot;I dont kno long. Maybe until tomorro day.quot;

    quot;Is your fiancé ;

    S;No, ill in Raleig;

    Noa;Does ;

    S;No. I told iques.  understand my coming ;

    Noatle surprised by  o come and visit, but it irely different matter to ruth from her fiancé.

    quot;You didnt o come o tell me you en me instead, or even called.quot;

    quot;I kno for some reason, I o do it in person.quot;

    quot;;

    Sated. quot;I dont kno; srailing off, and t made  as teps. then he asked:

    quot;Allie, do you love ;

    Somatically. quot;Yes, I love ;

    t. But again,  one, as if s to convince opped and gently took  reflected in her eyes as