"Not then."
"Go on."
"They talked for a while. Then he moved to her on the grass. She smiled and they put their arms around one another. He kissed her."
"What happened then?"
"He lifted her to her feet, and I saw it was Charles Lathrop. They went to the door, and she opened it." He found it hard to get the words past his lips.
"Please proceed."
"When she got inside, she turned around and smiled. It looked as if she was laughing at me. Then she reached out and touched his arm. She—she—"