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” He was silent for some moments. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. If he recovers he may not accuse her. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. " "I'll excuse it nevertheless," returned the little damsel, affectionately extending her hand to him. A slight cough uttered by Jonathan at the moment awakened the echoes of the place, and was returned in hollow reverberations.
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