He tired of his popcorn and placed it under his seat. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. Let us search it. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. "My limbs feel so light, now that my irons are removed," he observed with a smile, "that I am half inclined to dance.
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