’ I said. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal.
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