All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. “Hi Lucy.
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