The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. Practically it was most of the chief interests in life that she proposed to settle in this pedestrian meditation. She had never expected John capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre ideas. In the struggle her cap fell off. She felt pride sashay into her thoughts. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns.
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