She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that he had said. I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. She told the porter to take it to the booking-office, and it was only after a disconcerting moment or so that she found she ought to have directed him to go to the cloak-room.
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