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‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory to waste time in scolding. ” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. ” His voice conveyed studied moderation. Suddenly remembering Kimble, her heart thudded with excitement. ’ Gerald capitulated. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. The only thing that was louder to her was the beating of his heart.
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