If the Wastrel had not turned the instant he did, the ball would have missed him; as it was he turned directly into its path. Anna left the room on tiptoe. In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald.
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