Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. ” He recovered himself. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. “You must answer me, Annabel,” she continued. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. ‘Wait a minute, though. Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. Managers and accountants are always shifting about, so he tells me.
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