She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. “Maternity,” she said, “has been our undoing. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone. You’ll end up dead, that’s what.
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