“You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. That is the dreadful truth. The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. She got hysterical. Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. She stepped into his arms. ‘I must. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. She ran through the backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim jim tucked into her pantyhose. I am aware that you ran away from there, but—’ ‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own. Part 3 For a time they walked in silence through the back streets that lead southward from the College.
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