How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. If you can imagine it, I survived it. You must live for me. It wasn’t pretty. ” The man nodded. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. " "For an old bachelor?" "A human old bachelor. Yes, there was someone there. \" He looked crestfallen. ‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. “I do not know. ” “I am afraid,” she murmured, “that it would be difficult.
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