Well, I shall be sorry to lose him, Mr. ’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. Ramage, and might describe the affair to him, she cried “Oh!” with renewed vexation, and repeated some steps of her dance in a new and more ecstatic measure. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. I saw him lying on the footway.
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