He clears his throat and she looks up, her dark eyes wide, for a moment,
before her smile takes over. She closes the book -- a battered copy of The
Remains of the Day -- and slips it into her bag.
"Oh," she says, stepping back half a step so that she can take him in.
"You look lovely."
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He clears his throat and she looks up, her dark eyes wide, for a moment, before her smile takes over. She closes the book -- a battered copy of The Remains of the Day -- and slips it into her bag.
"Oh," she says, stepping back half a step so that she can take him in. "You look lovely."