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Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears. ‘Sir?’ enquired the lad. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. You are—or rather you were——” he corrected himself with an unpleasant little laugh, “Miss Pellissier, eh?” A little sensation followed upon his words. Not so Gosse. It must be the dawn creeping in. Even he was not oblivious to it, and after about two minutes of awkward French kissing, he pulled away. Leaning upon a gate he looked down into the valley.
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