’ ‘What, Madame Valade?’ demanded Gerald. The perception of him flooded her being. The popcorn dwindled to a half a bucket, his heart settled into its normal routine. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. “Of course,” he ventured, “I could try for more at the ‘Alhambra. Gerald watched its approach with vague interest, which quickened when he saw that it was drawing up outside the very house out of which he had just stepped.
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