She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. "Where are you going?" she asked.
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