‘She wouldn’t tell me. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. . It was clear it must be to-morrow. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. ‘Lord in heaven, did I do that?’ exclaimed Gerald remorsefully. ’ ‘Yes, Hilary, do stop hustling the girl,’ put in Miss Froxfield, much to Melusine’s relief and approval.
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