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The girl, with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. ’ ‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly. "I'll make myself intelligible before I've done," rejoined Wild. "I must go. Her eyes were insane with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning to heal from her long sojourn underground. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. They had much to talk about, or rather Miss Prudence had. I would sooner see you in a ’bus again. ” She fought to keep her teeth from chattering. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her.
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