Sheppard let fall her basket. He walked hastily to the side of the broad pavement and summoned a fiacre. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. Ruth had not expected to be kissed; so the omission passed unnoted. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. But be very careful not to let him know. You’ll have to find someone else. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald. Sheppard's house, loud yells and vociferations reached his ears; and, looking downwards, he perceived a great stir amid the mob. His lips were tight drawn. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. She wanted to live.
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