” She paused, and he waited for her to speak. That it provided proof of the girl’s identity was one thing. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. Me, you may have. It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. Life is so good. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. “Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause.
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