“Let us walk round to Covent Garden,” he suggested. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. ‘I feared as much.
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