She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. ’ It seems that I was mistaken. "Oh! we've lost no time, as you perceive," replied Jack. She knew the story only imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. A shy virgin bride would not press her thigh sinuously against his, nor consent indeed to this clandestine little comedy he had been playing. Not so Gosse. He remembered it suddenly. He succeeded so well that by the time he asked for her name once more, she fluttered her lashes as coquettishly as ever. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. But God will punish you for what you have done this day. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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