In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling. Also, you must send someone to fetch my horse—at least, it is not mine but I have borrowed it to come here—because it will be dark very soon and—’ ‘Woof! Hold it, hold it,’ begged the sergeant. I worshipped women long before I found any woman I might ever hope to worship. As he looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which he was not slow to comprehend. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. So was I, in fact. It was clear that he meant to kiss her before she exited the car. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. "Won't be under an obligation.
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