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’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. I have a hundred of them—mixed blood—on my island, and they are always rooking me. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. After that consolations fled.
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