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‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and
brought out his elegant pistol. "His wife is still living," returned Kneebone, drily. She was enchanted by the
beauty of the other girls, who were magically transformed
into fairies and elves by makeup into seemingly unfamiliar
yet glamorous new people. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. To be with
you is the best moral tonic I know. Kneebone, who was on the point of departing. “What’s the
objection?”
“I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the
key of the conversation. It was
very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open,
and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. Another car followed, a rusty
Cadillac sedan full of kids. Now
the sense of beauty was spreading to a multitude of hitherto unsuspected aspects
of the world about her.
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