" Nothing on land or water was spared by the remorseless gale. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. ‘Not where we’re going. She could tell that he was furious in that instant. I could not hear his heart beat. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. And I was altogether disgusted when he kissed me.
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