He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion. “It was great, Shari!” She replied the stars still in her eyes. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. Nothing. "We have had a sad loss, my dear Winifred," he began,—"for I must use the privilege of an old friend, and address you by that familiar name,—we have had a sad loss in the death of your lamented parent, whose memory I shall for ever revere. “He broke up with Katy Pfister last night on the phone, from what I hear. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out.
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