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Malcolm MacPherson as a real, live man, instead of a nebulous ‘party of the second part’ in the marriage ceremony?“ queried Peggy, as she hemmed table-napkins for Aunt Olivia, sitting on her well-scoured sandstone steps, and carefully putting all thread-clippings and ravellings into the little basket which Aunt Olivia had placed there for that purpose.
“It may transform her from a self-centered old maid into a woman for whom marriage does not seem such an incongruous thing,“ I said.
The day on which Mr. Malcolm MacPherson was expected Peggy and I went over. We had planned to
TEXT ANNOTATION
From "Aunt Olivia's Beau."