The bedding was removed; Mrs. Gerald took Madame’s hand and kissed the fingers with a little more warmth than punctilio demanded. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. ” And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind her listening watched and thought about him. Well, what about it?" "I accept.
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