I can’t help it. She saw his eyes glaze over. I would have liked to know. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. The significance of the kiss was still obscure to her, though she had frequently encountered the word and act in the Old and New Testaments and latterly in novels. Was there no echo anywhere in Miss Stanley’s pacified brain? Those empty rooms, if they were empty, were the equivalents of astoundingly decorated predecessors. He looked half at her and half at the sky.
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