And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. She pulled her veil down, and he knew that silence was best. If we were set upon I could not defend you. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange.
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