One with the appearance of a bald little gnome yawned agonizingly. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. There was a little pain, but it wasn’t anything. She knew that the next time he caught her she would not be able to free herself. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable.
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