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Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. Everything in this world changed—except human folly. Gerald lost his head. ” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. " "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. . So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor.
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