“Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. Awkwardly, he closed his eyes and fumbled for a kiss. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. “Diedermayer’s a kiss-ass. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked.
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