She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. take it slow. Fast. Spurling, drily. The girl’s gaze met his in interested inquiry.
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