“Yes I did. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. Without an idea where he was going, Jack pursued his way through the fields; and, as he proceeded, the numbness of his limbs in some degree wore off, and his confidence returned. Wood carved the ducks; Mr. Mark stayed away from Lucy, which was just as Sheila liked it.
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