The Iovellis were very rich, from what she could tell. “I am off to-night,” he said. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. “Solitary walks?” “That’s the point of them. Love is one thing and friendship quite another. But there was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation. But no; she must step warily. The evenings were dulcet and soft.
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