“I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. ’ Without stopping for a response, Gerald pushed past him and entered the convent just in time to hear Melusine protesting. After he had eaten dinner with Ruth, he had gone to McClintock's; and he had heard music such as he had heard only in the great concert halls. So he's come around, then? That's fine. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be.
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