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“How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. He entered the driver’s side, not inserting the keys in the ignition.
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