He stole his chance and thrust his hand towards hers. Suppose our proper place is a shrine. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. But he only went home again to Paddington. But that was all over. Nothing else was put in their place, and they remained sotto voce, as it were, in his mind. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was.
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