Isabelle responded, "Hmm..."
George grinned warmly and remarked, "That‘s enough if you possess a basic understanding."
He gently clasped her hand, sensing the coolness, and asked, "Do you feel chilly?"
Isabelle responded, "Yeah."
George extended the umbrella and unfastened his coat, enfolding Isabelle's fragile form within his clothes, protecting her from the gusts of wind.
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