"Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. “I shall come back, if at all, a new man. When she slipped off of it her head started to bob, filled with air. ’ Too late he saw his error. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. “He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing. Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. A shudder rippled across his shoulders. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. I'm not interested in him.
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