It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. Be honest, and you will be happy. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "a letter, beginning 'dearest Aliva,'—that's your mother's name, Thames. She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird.
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