Then she took her sister’s hand. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies. Of course, girls repeat phrases and opinions of which they cannot possibly understand the meaning. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. Clergymen were human. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another.
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