Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. In the afternoon he probably loafs in his pajamas. “Marriage and mothering,” said Ann Veronica, with her mind crystallizing out again as the lark dropped to the nest in the turf. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. Good night.
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