“Can you come out tonight?” “Um, sure, I guess. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. . . ” He said. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. ” She said. “Don’t bunch too much as you come out,” she added. . She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. Then he put the paper by. Small blame to her. He realized that he was committed to the path across the fields, an uninteresting walk at the best of times.
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