“Nor am I going to,” she answered, smiling. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. She looked at him as he fingered a small switch on the side of the helicopter’s door. She doubted if Manning would even listen to that. Gerald’s temper flared. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. \" Larry got up from his chair and trudged to the refrigerator, pouring himself a glass of milk from the never-ending supply of two percent. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive.
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