His eyes never left her face. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. ” He said to her with as much casualness as he could muster. ” He said as Cathy took his coat and alternately handed him back his bouquet of red roses.
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