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. His bravado waxed and he asked her to what would be her first date in nearly twenty years. She addresses you as the Flower of the Lotus, as the Resplendent Moonbeam. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried.
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