Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. “Well,” she said. The arrival of la tante Prudence late next day had changed all this, it is true. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison.
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