She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. “Hand me the Jergens lotion, will you? How’d it go with John?” She asked. She shrugged her shoulders. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. ’ ‘Pah! One little kiss, voilá tout. Jonathan's vexation at the disappointment was expressed in the bitterest imprecations, and he returned as speedily as he could to the trench. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. I'll knock off at tea. ” She repeated, as if she answered an objector: “A sort of blacklegging.
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