’ He regarded her thoughtfully. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. “Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. He was completely, devastatingly handsome. ‘I broke in. Boys were ordered to wear white buttondown shirts and pleated black trousers. ‘I trust you were not altogether disgusted when I kissed you. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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