” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. Gerald crossed back to the window. "Victoria; that's the hotel. Only my father he is also of a disposition extremely stupide. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home.
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