“I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals, and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself— stop. I presume that I may not kiss you in the street?” “Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. “My darling!” he said, clasping her resolutely in his arms, “my dearest!” “Mr. Michelle had begged her to do it.
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