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Dan blushed | Dan blushed deprecatingly as he placed a bowl of | ||
flowers on the center of the table. "Would you like | flowers on the center of the table. "Would you like | ||
me to set the table here, Miss Muffet, or would you | me to set the table here, Miss Muffet, or would you | ||
prefer to have luncheon in the pergola?" he enquired. | prefer to have luncheon in the pergola?" he enquired. | ||
Dan's manner was unrestrainedly effeminate | |||
and Katharine was ill at ease. Dan went back & | and Katharine was ill at ease. Dan went back & | ||
forth with | forth with plates and silver-ware as he served | ||
an exceedingly good luncheon, and Katharine and | an exceedingly good luncheon, and Katharine and | ||
I fumbled for [[crossed out: ideas]] communication in this new situation. | I fumbled for [[crossed out: ideas]] communication in this new situation. | ||
Late in the afternoon we walked slowly along | Late in the afternoon we walked slowly [[crossed out: by]] along | ||
the high dark cedar hedge toward my car. It had | the high dark cedar hedge toward my car. It had | ||
turned suddenly cold as it does on [[crossed out: September]] | turned suddenly cold as it does on [[crossed out: September]] late summer afternoons | ||
in eastern Maine and with the chill came | in eastern Maine and with the chill came | ||
the powerful, inexorable [[crossed out: dark]] dusk. Dan had disappeared | the powerful, inexorable [[crossed out: dark]] dusk. Dan had disappeared | ||
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"The story of my transformations. Perhaps I | "The story of my transformations. Perhaps I | ||
could show it to you, some day." | could show it to you, some day." | ||
We met frequently at | We met frequently [[^at Gray's]] in Penobscot, which was | ||
about mid-way between Castine and Blue Hill. | about mid-way between Castine and Blue Hill. | ||
Katharine managed to drive over in the old roadster | Katharine managed to drive over in the old roadster | ||
Latest revision as of 05:32, 14 December 2022
Dan blushed deprecatingly as he placed a bowl of flowers on the center of the table. "Would you like me to set the table here, Miss Muffet, or would you prefer to have luncheon in the pergola?" he enquired.
Dan's manner was unrestrainedly effeminate
and Katharine was ill at ease. Dan went back & forth with plates and silver-ware as he served an exceedingly good luncheon, and Katharine and I fumbled for crossed out: ideas communication in this new situation.
Late in the afternoon we walked slowly crossed out: by along
the high dark cedar hedge toward my car. It had turned suddenly cold as it does on crossed out: September late summer afternoons in eastern Maine and with the chill came the powerful, inexorable crossed out: dark dusk. Dan had disappeared on some errand, and the house waited, unlighted, at the end of the cedar avenue.
"What are you writing darling?" "The story of my transformations. Perhaps I
could show it to you, some day."
We met frequently ^at Gray's in Penobscot, which was
about mid-way between Castine and Blue Hill. Katharine managed to drive over in the old roadster