"
"So I've found out the way to move her," thought the carpenter; "those tears will
do her some good, at all events. It seems only yesterday that she was running
down the Avenue, all hair and legs. Vaguely she heard the distinctive
sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. “You have a boyfriend! That’s fine by me, it’s your
business, but you’d better stop sneaking around because
Sheila’s got eyes in the back of her head!” He heard
Sheila utter a loud percussive blast of a snore from the
master bedroom. "Nothing!" echoed the other,
scornfully. She pointed
hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. "I can do without it," muttered Jack. She fell into a pleasant dream of positions and work. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware
that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. In this attempt he was, however, foiled by the
agility of the carpenter, who managed to retreat to the door, against which he
placed his back, kicking the boards vigorously with his heel. Mr. Presently
repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. This
done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken.
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