‘I might have killed you,’ she snapped, ‘if only you did not say anything. He kissed her lightly on the lips. "Yale? Why, so am I. The girl was flushed with excitement, bright-eyed, and braced for a struggle; her aunt had never seen her looking so fine or so pretty. ‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. It was finished by the end of that year, each character having asserted itself pronouncedly in my imagination.
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