She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. A disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s table, was only too manifestly sketching her. Never any doubt of it. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor masculine violence settled that. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit. ’ ‘Pah! One little kiss, voilá tout. \" \"Okay.
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