2. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. "Ah!" he exclaimed, as the painting was turned towards him. "Would you rather be alone?" "No. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea. He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. There was a moment’s breathless and disappointed silence.
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