“You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. “Maybe someday I can look them up again, just to see how they are doing. I like high tone for a flourish and stars and ideas; but I want my things. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. Not entirely. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind.
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