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‘But what in the world was she doing at Remenham House?’ ‘Your quickness is astounding, Lucy,’ Gerald told her admiringly. The cave had always been considered an evil place by the braves and for the most part they left her alone. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. Disappointed puppy-love, and all that. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. We can’t be lovers in the ordinary sense, but we can be great and intimate friends. ” “Why on earth—? A man ought to be labelled. The mode of destruction makes no difference. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension.
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