She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. Amidship there was also canvas, and like that over the wheel, drab and dirty. He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. “I can’t see what possible benefit can come of discussing things that are settled. Twelve years ago! It is an awful retrospect. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. She could not help devouring him a little with her eyes across the Burger King booth, handsome shoulders visibly solid underneath his ridiculous polo shirt, his eyes all sweetness and light. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. Anywhere! Moonlight and music—pleasing, you know, but quite unnecessary.
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