" "Egad, Jack," said Gay, "you should write your adventures. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda. “If they matter to you, they matter. ‘You do not know how I am like my mother. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. ‘You are outrageous. He did not leave much of an 17 impression.
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