A young woman with a white badge on her arm stood and counted the sections as they entered their vans. " "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. He could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to limbo—made the idea repellant. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. ‘Why does this person say you are mad?’ ‘Because I am risking having my head blown off,’ Gerald answered cheerfully.
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