He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. “A sex of blacklegging clients. But the survey was satisfactory, and she found herself presently in Room No. You did not marry her because you loved her; you did not marry because she might have had money; you did not marry her out of gratitude; you did not marry her because you had to. Very doubtful.
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