Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. She detected that the young officer’s shoulders tensed whenever she moved in the back of his 94 car. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced on quitting it.
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