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I like the way you shared it. “There, there, now. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. After these dinners they would have a walk, usually to the Thames Embankment to see the two sweeps of river on either side of Waterloo Bridge; and then they would part at Westminster Bridge, perhaps, and he would go on to Waterloo. Alone; not even the dog to warn her, and Hoddy deep in the island somewhere. The aunt laughed. There it is. She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. “Our interest lies in heading them off.

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