She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. Their flitting hands were always touching. . She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. “Yes,” she said, “that is what we ought to do.
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