For the first time he seemed to wonder what it might be that she had to confess. ‘A word, if you please, my friend. I won't give him a chance. Why may I not be your friend? Somehow or other I feel that you have been driven into a false position. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river.
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