She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. “A wonderful piece of work,” he declared. Rollo barked. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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