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But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. I was a novelty. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. He picked her up outside her last period Ceramics class. The relationship seemed to have almost as much to do with blood and body as a mortgage. She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse.
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