He kissed her at the door. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less assurance than the woollen-draper.
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