She looked at him gravely and squinted. Degree! degree! She smiled on a gallant of high degree. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. 1.
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