He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. “I’m very shy, and I would like to opt out if you don’t mind. He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence. “It seems so unfair,” she said, “to take all you offer me and give so little in return. " The tone was neutral. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. “Come this way,” he said. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had.
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