“It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. Moving room to room it was. “You poor little girl!” he cried. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. If you noticed, our house is fairly close to the road. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party.
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