And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. ” Another differed. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the light and little Mrs. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. Dollis Hill revisited 324 XII.
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