She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. “I do. ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly. He was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear that he spent some spare time working on his physique. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male.
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