The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. She kissed him on the bridge of his nose. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child. Something as yet unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her beliefs.
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