He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. I step on my neighbour's feet, return and apologize because my acquired conscience orders me to do so; whereas you might pass on without caring if your neighbour hopped about on one foot. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend.
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