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"You repeated the word 'Fool' over and over. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. Brendon told him the name of a distant restaurant and sprang in by her side. " "Humph!" exclaimed Wild. “I wonder—I wonder if we shall ever get like that. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. ‘Would you like me to enquire for your mystery lady, Gerald? I know the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme quite well. Something namelessly abhorrent in the eyes of those men…! She knew what arms were for—to fold and embrace and to hold one tightly; but why men wished to kiss women was still a profound mystery. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left.
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