Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. " "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. Listen to me, Winifred. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. Our ideal had fallen. “Pretend,” he said, “that all I have said hasn’t been said.
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