In mid-bite, she heard a car door slam that was recognizable. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. By rights I ought to have arrested her days ago. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. 266 She peered up at him. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now.
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