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“Quite unusually cold for the time of year,” he said. He really deserves a better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent. ’ ‘I’m coming to that. Ennison!” He released her. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. Well, come back in half an hour. You have made enough sacrifices for her surely without this. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations.
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