"Agreed," responded the Master. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. They had been informally introduced during floor hockey, when Katy had sent a puck flying into Lucy’s face.
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