She thought about just asking him to take 116 her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered and decided to attempt to get to know him better. There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. Wood. ‘Now see here, missie. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon.
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