’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. “What are you doing?” He cried. Her wedding gown! She wondered if the spirit of the unknown mother looked down upon her. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. . It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. But, go and see who it is, love. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly. I wanted John to be proud to be seen with me. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected.
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