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Portrait of Lucy Maud Montgomery Lucy Maud Montgomery Kilmeny of the Orchard — The Straight Simplicity of Eve

She knew of no reason why love might not be discussed with Eric as other matters--music and books and travel--might be.
"No," said Eric--honestly, as he thought, "but every one has an ideal of love whom he hopes to meet some day--'the ideal woman of a young man's dream.' I suppose I have mine, in some sealed, secret chamber of my heart."
"I suppose your ideal woman would be beautiful, like the woman in your book?"
"Oh, yes, I am sure I could never care for an ugly woman," said Eric, laughing a little as he sat up.
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Portrait of Lucy Maud Montgomery Lucy Maud Montgomery Kilmeny of the Orchard — The Straight Simplicity of Eve

Never mind about your looks, Kilmeny. Beauty isn't everything."
"Oh, it is a great deal," she wrote naively. "But you do like me, even though I am so ugly, don't you? You like me because of my beautiful music, don't you?"
"I like you very much, Kilmeny," answered Eric, laughing a little; but there was in his voice a tender note of which he was unconscious. Kilmeny was aware of it, however, and she picked up her violin with a pleased smile.
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Portrait of Lucy Maud Montgomery Lucy Maud Montgomery Kilmeny of the Orchard — The Straight Simplicity of Eve

In one, he taught the Lindsay district school diligently and painstakingly; solved problems; argued on theology with Robert Williamson; called at the homes of his pupils and took tea in state with their parents; went to a rustic dance or two and played havoc, all unwittingly, with the hearts of the Lindsay maidens.
But this life was a dream of workaday. He only LIVED in the other, which was spent in an old orchard, grassy and overgrown, where the minutes seemed to lag for sheer love of the spot and the June winds made wild harping in the old spruces.
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