The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight. It was true. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. He did not explain what had happened to her. Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest.
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