You want industry—you want steadiness. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. Good-looking girl. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn.
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