No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. Such pretty manners, she thought. ” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. The place for reading. Don't shake so. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper.
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