`` You 're country-bred , then ? Been in the city long ? '' `` Since last fall . I was born and brought up in the country . I wish I was back . I ca n't get over being homesick . This honeysuckle seems to bring it right back . We had honeysuckles around our porch at home . '' `` You do n't like the city , then ? '' `` Oh , no . I sometimes feel as if I should smother here . I shall never feel at home , I am afraid . '' `` Where did you live before you came here ? '' `` Up at Middleton . It was an old-fashioned place , but pretty -- our house was covered with vines , and there were trees all about it , and great green fields beyond . But I do n't know what makes me tell you this . I forgot I was talking to a stranger . '' `` Pretty little woman , '' soliloquized Andrew Bell , as he drove away . `` She does n't look happy , though . I suppose she 's married some city chap and has to live in town .
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