The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. “Oh, please. “I remember hearing something about it. ” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. "Certainly not," replied Gay. He meditated, and began a new paragraph.
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