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"
Aren
’
t
you
tired
?
"
Catherine
asked
.
"
How
about
you
?
"
"
I
’
m
all
right
.
It
’
s
fun
to
walk
.
"
"
But
let
’
s
not
do
it
too
long
.
"
"
No
.
"
We
turned
down
a
side
street
where
there
were
no
lights
and
walked
in
the
street
.
I
stopped
and
kissed
Catherine
.
While
I
kissed
her
I
felt
her
hand
on
my
shoulder
.
She
had
pulled
my
cape
around
her
so
it
covered
both
of
us
.
We
were
standing
in
the
street
against
a
high
wall
.
"
Let
’
s
go
some
place
,
"
I
said
.
"
Good
,
"
said
Catherine
.
We
walked
on
along
the
street
until
it
came
out
onto
a
wider
street
that
was
beside
a
canal
.
On
the
other
side
was
a
brick
wall
and
buildings
.
Ahead
,
down
the
street
,
I
saw
a
streetcar
cross
a
bridge
.
"
We
can
get
a
cab
up
at
the
bridge
,
"
I
said
.
We
stood
on
the
bridge
in
the
fog
waiting
for
a
carriage
.
Several
streetcars
passed
,
full
of
people
going
home
.
Then
a
carriage
came
along
but
there
was
some
one
in
it
.
The
fog
was
turning
to
rain
.
"
We
could
walk
or
take
a
tram
,
"
Catherine
said
.
