" "Ah!" ejaculated the widow, hiding her face. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. “We are so interested to hear, Miss Pellissier,” she said, “that you have been living in Paris. We all have to kow-tow to that. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. Or perhaps my father once. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. You poor man, what have you been doing to yourself?” “Nothing except travelling all night,” he answered. And now I break the seals—for you. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused.
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