I’d only have to do something about it, and that I can’t. ’ His colour deepened. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his.
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