[The Story of an African Farm by (AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner]@TWC D-Link bookThe Story of an African Farm CHAPTER 2 23/25
"She is like a little queen: her shoulders are so upright, and her head looks as though it ought to have a little crown upon it.
You must come to see her tomorrow as soon as she comes.
I am sure you will love her." "Of course I shall come to see her, since she is your cousin; but do you think I could ever think any woman as lovely as I think you ?" He fixed his seething eyes upon her. "You could not help seeing that she is prettier," said Em, slipping her right hand into his; "but you will never be able to like any one so much as you like me." Afterward, when she wished her lover good night, she stood upon the doorstep to call a greeting after him; and she waited, as she always did, till the brown pony's hoofs became inaudible behind the kopje. Then she passed through the room where Tant Sannie lay snoring, and through the little room that was all draped in white, waiting for her cousin's return, on to her own room. She went to the chest of drawers to put away the work she had finished, and sat down on the floor before the lowest drawer.
In it were the things she was preparing for her marriage.
Piles of white linen, and some aprons and quilts; and in a little box in the corner a spray of orange-blossom which she had bought from a smouse.
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