You feel that that smile is for you, the words are for you, the whole song is for you. She covered herself with her arms. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. Happily they had no one else to wait for, and it heartened her mightily to think that she had ordered the promptest possible service of the dinner. She got into rows through meddling with their shoes and tennis-rackets, and had moments of carefully concealed admiration when she was privileged to see them just before her bedtime, rather radiantly dressed in white or pink or amber and prepared to go out with her mother. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of.
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