” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. ’ She raised the pistol. She had come to despise those who were fertile out of pure jealousy, but could not admit it to herself. . “For my part I can see no difference in any of these French girls who come over here with their demure manner and atrocious songs. I’m sorry I ruined dinner. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol.
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