It was the beginning of June. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. You cannot refuse me this. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone.
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