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"Not according to this story. It was just discovered accidentally." "Well, let's hear about it," said Felix, "although I think kissing's awful silly, and it wouldn't have mattered much if it hadn't ever been discovered." The Story Girl scattered her roses around her on the grass, and clasped her slim hands over her knees.

"But," still holding her, "you have quite made it up with me, haven't you?" "Quite quite." "But what a way to make it up!" says Rylton reproachfully. He is smiling all through, however. "What's the matter with it?" asks Tita. "Don't you know? Must I tell you? Last night, Tita, you told me you would never want to kiss me again." "Well, kissing's a bore," says Tita, with a little grimace.

"I have been half the morning, Mr Eames, looking for this letter to the Admiralty, and you've put it under S!" A bystander listening to Mr Kissing's tone would have been led to believe that the whole Income-tax Office was jeopardised by the terrible iniquity thus disclosed. "Somerset House," pleaded Johnny. "Psha; Somerset House! Half the offices in London "

"So, so, that's the fell the wind blows frae!" "Blow low, my black feutt," answered Monsey, "and don't blab." "When the whins is oot of blossom, kissing's oot o' fashion nowt will come of it," replied the sage on reflection. "Wrong again, great Solomon!" said Monsey. "Ralph is not the man to put away the girl because her father is in disgrace." "Do ye know he trystes with the lass?" "Not I."

"Goodbye We needn't actually kiss each other, need we? Of course, if you want to frightfully you can; but I think kissing's rather piffle." Miss Rutherford contented herself with wringing Priscilla's hand. Then she and Priscilla helped Frank out of Jimmy Kinsella's boat and into the Tortoise. The wind was due east and was blowing a good deal harder than it was when they ran down to Inish-bawn.

A minute afterwards he returned to his wife's side, bringing her a great bunch of heather, with yellow gorse mixed, and made jokes about the Dorsetshire saying, "When gorse is out of bloom kissing's out of season." And evermore he looked secretly at her, to notice if she laughed and was happy, had roses on her cheeks, and pleasure in her eyes.

When he saw gorse in life he would repeat the country catch, "When the gorse is out of bloom then kissing's out of fashion," but in her dream he laughed to see fire and water meet where the gorse grew on the sheep-pond's broken lip.