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They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. From then on he was Ruth's dog. Bête, she told herself fiercely. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. Only you seem to me since the time when I knew you in Paris to have changed—to have changed in some subtle manner which I find at times utterly bewildering. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. ’ His head came thrusting out at Melusine like a belligerent tortoise from its shell.
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