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He felt he was human wisdom prudentially interpolated. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. Tell me that you are not sorry to see me again. They used to marry us off at seventeen, rush us into things before we had time to protest. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. ’ She shook her head. He helped himself to a beer, then a vodka and tonic, then two rum and Cokes. As soon as the latter beheld him, she uttered a loud scream, and fainted. Anna admitted the fact. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington.
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