‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. Just then—I was nervous. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. He talked with his manner gentle and kindly.
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