“I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. They are very good people, you know. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. “But—your people!” she gasped. ” “I had to,” she repeated. The hansom drove off. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve.
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