” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. “Nothing so base. There is no need of your friend to kill you, imbecile, because I shall do so this minute. ’ A peal of laughter came from the girl. I’ve no name for it yet. Her impressions of this cardinal ceremony were rich and confused, complicated by a quite transitory passion that awakened no reciprocal fire for a fat curly headed cousin in black velveteen and a lace collar, who assisted as a page. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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