But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. His pipe hung dead in his teeth, but the smoke was dense about him. He drew her close up to him with a strong, steady pull. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. The wedding procession passed on, and the cynical rabble poured in behind. ’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home. “If only her sister is half as pretty, no wonder that she has set the Parisians talking.
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