Accepting his glass from the butler, Gerald glanced at Mrs Sindlesham and saw a dimple peep out. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. "I have sent for him," Aliva, he answered; "he will be here directly, with your medical advisers. It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance.
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