I was afraid of being talked about. “There ought to be a Censorship of Books. Teddy overtook her, a little out of breath, his innocent face flushed, his straw-colored hair disordered. “Well, I don’t want you to talk to him,” he said, very firmly. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. “No lecturing, Anna!” she exclaimed.
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