I followed you home on the train. This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. ‘Tell me, my boy. The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. Men usually do. Gerald tried it. Rousing himself, he went to the door.
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