She felt conscious of her nipples becoming visibly erect under the tight t-shirt and wished that she owned a thicker brassiere. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a dais at his heels. "Jack!" she cried, raising her head. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. It’s an engagement ring. He jumps the words out of your mouth; he takes hold of what you have to say before you have had time to express it properly. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally.
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