He pushed her small hand into his jeans. Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had found his man. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she blinked. \"I'm not hungry either, I'm still worked up from that game. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. All the village was assembled in the churchyard. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again.
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