“You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly.
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