He did not play golf, but took his exercise on horseback, which was also unsympathetic. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. " "What's the meaning of all this?" demanded Sir Cecil. “I believe you are quite right so far as regards the present, at any rate,” someone remarked, from the depths of an easy chair. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor.
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