Too late now. \"Ever thought about letting me do something with your hair?\" Not needing an answer, Shari got up and whipped out a vented brush from an overstuffed drawer. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and wishing he could talk things out with her. Now if she sent fifteen pounds the suggestion that she had spent a five-pound note in the meanwhile would be irresistible. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. Lucy entered the house by picking the back door lock with the slim jim. I didn’t understand.
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