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I can’t. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact. “I had a dream in the night,” she said. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. She pulled the door so that it was not quite to, and held out her hand, palm up. But for the next few days he avoided Cheveney like the plague. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. Bon.
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