Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. And as she was yet waiting for her tea to come she saw this man again. That might happen on her birthday—in August. ” She glanced into his blue eyes wearily.
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