Moving room to room it was. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. Gerald hoped he had covered all options and had resisted the temptation to pay mademoiselle a visit. From his pale skin and inky hair color it was apparent that his ancestry was half-Hispanic and half-European, perhaps French. He would sit in his inner office and compose conversations with her, penetrating, illuminating, and nearly conclusive—conversations that never proved to be of the slightest use at all with her when he met her face to face. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do. E. Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury.
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