She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. “I would have given up anything to see you your old self again—as you are this evening. ‘Now then, my lad, you’re under arrest you are. Wood; "here's a pretty to-do about nothing. Vee’s all right. She went about, intentlooking and self-possessed, trim and fine, concealing her emotions whatever they were, as the realities of her position opened out before her. They did not have to wait long. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms.
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