” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. He suspected a trap. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. ” The detective went down on his hands and knees. I think it inadvisable—I don’t want an intimacy to spring up between you and a man of that type. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her.
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