He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. That's worth something to me; for I don't mind paying for revenge.
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