"He called me a wanton, Hoddy. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. I’m a soldier, you see. " "You don't have to. A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home.
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