Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. She stood up before him, smiling faintly. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. . Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. Her father was distinctly irascible, and disposed more than ever to hide away among the petrological things—the study was turned out. ’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat.
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