He temporized, and the girl raised her eyes once more to his. He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself. This obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. ‘That’s why I never told Joan Ibstock that you were still with me when I wrote. You are the woman I love, Anna. The pieces fell to the ground in a little white shower. That’s how it takes me. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. ‘More nor that.
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