His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. “I find it very hard to write this letter. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. . She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. How you dress when you're loafing will be no concern of mine; but fresh twill or Shantung, when you dine with me, collar and tie. It brought no coconut. Then his tiny bow mouth opened into an adoring smile. \"So, guess who just asked me to the Junior Prom?\" Lucy's eyes widened.
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