The Storm VII. “It was just an hour before teatime,” she remarked. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. The picture of Mary Remenham was still on the wall. Wood," urged Jack.
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