The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. “Sorry to be so terribly rude, Martin. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. Larry and Cathy always went to great lengths to make the holiday season very special, getting a real tree from American Sale every year even though it was an extravagance. “What a little brick!” he murmured. “Please don’t,” she said. And, anyhow, it doesn’t matter to us. Gerald kicked the panelled wall in frustration. I’ve had my time and lost my chances.
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