She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. “Next door,” said a spectacled young person of seventeen or eighteen, with an impatient indication of the direction. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. “I couldn’t help it.
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