It is better as it is. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. She could see that he was curious, so she sat upon him and they rocked back and forth. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered. She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. “Yes.
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