" "I'd never set eyes on you again. He knew she had been weeping. . Coffee à la Turque wasn't so bad; but a guy couldn't soak his breakfast toast in it. 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. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. There’s a great gulf opened, and nobody’s got any plans what to do with us.
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