Sheppard let fall her basket. "Was I out of my head?" "Yes. ‘You speak as if you expected to meet her again, Gerald. ‘Knowed it the instant I set eyes on her. . They were only passers-by. This fruit was McClintock's particular pride. A young man turned to pay the cabman. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. There would be no moon.
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