She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. She felt she had to go on. “Let me know the truth. He knocked at the door. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. The crash was tremendous. Aroused by the sound of the church bells, he resolved, at whatever risk, to attend Divine service. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers.
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