“Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. There is only Gerald to see me, after all. " "You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. He talked very little and rather absently. At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. He made it impossible not to respond, his arms tightening deliciously around hers.
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