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At
any
rate
,
Amory
watched
the
night
that
should
have
been
the
consummation
of
romance
glide
by
with
great
moths
overhead
and
the
heavy
fragrance
of
roadside
gardens
,
but
without
those
broken
words
,
those
little
sighs
...
Afterward
they
suppered
on
ginger
ale
and
devil
's
food
in
the
pantry
,
and
Amory
announced
a
decision
.
"
I
'm
leaving
early
in
the
morning
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
Why
not
?
"
he
countered
.
"
There
's
no
need
.
"
"
However
,
I
'm
going
.
"
"
Well
,
if
you
insist
on
being
ridiculous
--
"
"
Oh
,
do
n't
put
it
that
way
,
"
he
objected
.
"
--
just
because
I
wo
n't
let
you
kiss
me
.
Do
you
think
--
"
