“I suppose you could at least tune it for us if you know how to play. Don’t try. ” He shook his head. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. It would not have been for her an anomaly to read a love story in which there were no kisses. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. ’ ‘So that you may interest yourself in my affairs even more?’ ‘Then I will go with you,’ he offered.
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