He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at
being disturbed. "
"Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. She went down, flushed and light-hearted, to the Widgetts’
after lunch to make some final arrangements and then, as soon as her aunt had
retired to lie down for her usual digestive hour, took the risk of the servants
having the enterprise to report her proceedings and carried her bag and hold-all
to the garden gate, whence Teddy, in a state of ecstatic service, bore them to the
railway station. The
soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with
its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. He was a good foster dad that had never so
much as leered at her, not even once.
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