He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. “No thanks, Cathy. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. Ireton rushed forward to open the wicket for him.
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