“Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up. ’ Triumph soared in Gerald’s chest. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried. She was not afraid exactly, but there was that about her loneliness to-night she distrusted. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. I don’t know. Shari laughed hysterically and was promptly shushed by Larry from the next room. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. Sheppard looked round, and exchanged kindly glances with several of those who addressed him.
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