‘There is Bernadette, Marie-Thérèse, Marie-Joséphine, Marie-Claire, Henriette—’ Exasperated, Gerald seized her by the shoulders. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. She hoped that Shari would not be too brokenhearted about her disappearance. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. She refrained. “Come on in. CHAPTER XI.
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