’ Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of the lies she had invented for his benefit. I cannot let you go. For Manning it would be a more temperate love altogether. Her hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural color. ‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself.
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