Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. Men usually do. “Ohmigod! You totally sounded like my grandmother just now!” Michelle exclaimed. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. It seemed incredible that she and her aunt were, indeed, creatures of the same blood, only by a birth or so different beings, and part of that same broad interlacing stream of human life that has invented the fauns and nymphs, Astarte, Aphrodite, Freya, and all the twining beauty of the gods. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful. “Oh, much better.
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