She spotted her
opportunity. Her face reminded him of a delicate
unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding,
“did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?”
Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. You’ll end
up dead, that’s what. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my
bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our
conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to
you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. Die, indeed! We’re going to do work; we’re going to
unfold about each other; we’re going to have children. Mademoiselle has had no harm of me,’
Gerald said soothingly and bowed.
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