The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse.
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