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Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. But he didn’t marry her. The doctor and Anna were left alone. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. "What do you mean?" cried Winifred in alarm. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. “I will tell you something if you like. She was rash and ignorant, absolutely inexperienced. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. Mr. Listen to me, Winifred. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. Project Gutenberg volunteers and employees expend considerable effort to identify, do copyright research on, transcribe and proofread public domain works in creating the Project Gutenberg-tm collection.
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