"Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater. Her back arched slightly in response. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. I fancy that Sir John does not approve of me. “How old are you?\" He looked at her engagingly. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day.
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