” “Would you like to be a boy?” “I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. She drank her glass of wine, however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. ” “It convinced Mr. In reply to this summons a horn was instantly blown at the corner of the street. It’s a damned hard thing to do. Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared. “I think that you are very dense. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. It’s not like we’re getting married. Again he rushed. I’ve had a lot on my mind. Her own pack was so light that she left it in the locker.
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