‘And if it is true that you love me, I do not know why it is that you do not kiss me again at once. Diane Vorsack clicked her tongue in a “tsk”. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. And, incidentally, check on that unfortunate young fellow Kimble. But we cannot discuss this here.
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