They turned the corner that joined Michelle's street to her own. She pointed across the road. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses. Don't lay it all to the boy. And she was about as capable of intelligent argument as a runaway steam-roller. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts.
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