One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. “Martin, you realize that I’m dating someone, don’t you?” She knew his reply before he uttered it. He took a handful of almonds and raisins that she held out to him—for both these young people had given up the practice of going out for luncheon—and kept her hand for a moment to kiss her finger-tips. We're to be given a treat to-night. “Dyed!” “And your figure?” “One’s corsetière arranges that. But don’t think your heroic milice will save you. Then, I thought, she has repented, all will be well.
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