Hill’s first night back amongst us, too. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. ‘Flirting, Gerald? A new come-out for you. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. “What was that?” she asked sharply. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. She gurgled.
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