” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. The splendid voices sang on from phase to phase of love’s unfolding, the ship drove across the sea to the beating rhythm of the rowers. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. I'll tote it myself. Her father’s step quickened to a trot. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind.
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