8. “He has said something of the sort. There was just time for the girl to raise her arm to chest height and draw it back before Roding seized her. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about underneath the covers. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. We were to live in some wretched London suburb. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. The whole of that relationship persisted in remaining obscure.
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