She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. He told me with a coarse nervous laugh. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. You are always doing something for nothing, and that is why I love you. ‘I am not French in the least, bête.
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