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‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. She set her fingers in the hair and tugged, drawing him to a sitting posture and stooping so that her eyes would be on the level with his when he awoke. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk.
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