She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. “No, Lucy, it isn’t fine and I am sorry. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. “I’m mostly self-taught.
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