“Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house. Your disobedience be upon your own head. Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet.
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