‘You don’t mean to say she’s here?’ ‘Was,’ Gerald corrected. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. A thousand dollars is a lot of money for an author to earn. . You have nothing more to fear from Wild.
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