Sheppard let fall her basket. All that was needed to complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. ‘I don’t want to hurt you any more. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. . I really must leave you now.
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