” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. She is not in the least like the descriptions of her. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. ‘Why do you think I want a man ready to run to me with every move she makes?’ countered Gerald.
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