It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. She had trouble outwitting him as he seemed to predict her words before he said them. "I've set a trap for him. When next he asked for her, some twelve hours later, he was told that Mademoiselle had left. Wood underwent this examination, Blueskin felt a small and trembling hand placed upon his own, and, turning at the summons, beheld a young female, whose features were partially concealed by a loo, or half mask, standing beside him. He pulsed and thrust as he released himself into her body. She had paid her bill, and she had enough left in her purse to pay many such. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it. He looked no longer at his wife.
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