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” “I mean—” “I behaved like an idiot, that’s all. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. “I can sing the songs ‘Alcide’ sang, and in the same style. Enough to let her find out a piece of information most urgent. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. These interests her world promptly, through the agency of schoolmistresses, older school-mates, her aunt, and a number of other responsible and authoritative people, assured her she must on no account think about.
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