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” She spoke with a certain asperity. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. She had been forced to buy herself that pair of boots and a walking-skirt, and the pearl necklace at the pawnbrokers’ had yielded very disappointingly. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. ’ ‘That I do not doubt,’ Gerald muttered drily, but added in a tone of intense satisfaction, ‘Then this husband is still in France? Excellent. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. He's a hundred miles sou'-east of me. They moved fast. Their faces had bite marks that were hers. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. ” She said to him. "He lives at Dollis Hill, a beautiful spot near Willesden, about four or five miles from town, where he has taken a farm. She had never been so happy to vomit. If she mentioned Ramage he might have a fit—anything might happen.
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