It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. “I should love to come. She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. Hill. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous.
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