‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. ‘Did you sigh and flutter your eyelashes?’ ‘Certainly I did. ” She said, ignoring the absurdity of her own statement. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. ” “But there is something more. ’ ‘Of what use to be ladylike when I cannot be a lady?’ ‘None of that. ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. Gazing into each other's eyes with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. " "No! I have run away from my father. But you must see her alone; and that'll be no easy matter to manage, for she's a great invalid, and has generally somebody with her.
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