“You will go and see her,” he begged. ’
‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. He seemed years
younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I
haven’t had a minute’s peace. “No, I’m fine. The old lady in the antimacassar said, abruptly, “Ah! you young people, you
young people, if you only knew!” and then laughed and then mused in a marked
manner; and the young man with the narrow forehead and glasses cleared his
throat and asked the young man in the orange tie whether he believed that
Platonic love was possible. She moved forward almost
indiscernibly, a millimeter. She
spoke with many other high schoolers while reveling in
her new popularity. I have only just left Wych Street.
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