. And Miss Miniver began to sway her. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. I am one of those people who are interested in women, more interested than I am in anything else. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. ’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. “If only because of the way one hurts others if one kicks loose and free, one has to submit.
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