“Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. She could not explain in words why they disappointed her or that she was disappointed. It was immediately opened by a man with light eyelashes and a manner suggestive of restrained passion. Wood. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. You shall have your reward. But, be like a son to her. Before an hour had elapsed, the concourse was fearfully increased. It took all my self control not to let my hands wander.
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