‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. “Dear me!” he said. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. Winter came: rainy, damp, and savage.
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