“You have forgotten. Not for me. There are times when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected thing. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. But indeed that is not at all a good description of her attitude. My husband, he is cruel and wicked, and—and entirely undistinguished.
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