5. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from contact. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. I just want him, and no one else will do.
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