’ ‘Only in hot blood, eh?’ grinned Gerald. “Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her. If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. The theme was a masquerade.
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