Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. CHAPTER I. They fight over money all of the time. He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction.
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