‘Poor Hilary. Larry would be up soon. The point is, Spurlock was coming along: queerly, by his own imagination. Of you—an angel with one wing. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. ’ ‘Because I like you, of course,’ Gerald said promptly.
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