’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. ’ Melusine jumped. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. There’s no logic in these things.
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