23/23 I hope your head doesn't hurt much. Thank you for your nice, manly little speech. _You've_ nothing to be ashamed of, at any rate.' Then she kissed me, and I did not mind. And then she said, 'Run away now, dear. I'm going to--I'm going to pull up the blinds and open the shutters, and I want to do it at _once_, before it gets dark, so that every one can see we're at home, and not at Scarborough.'. |