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“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Here she would find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. ‘Hilary was right. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. “My wife refused absolutely to have anything more to do with me. “I should make sure that he doesn’t try to drive himself home. How she had hated it!… All these mumblings which were never explained, which carried no more sense to her brain than they would have carried to Old Morgan's swearing parrot. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. This was good.
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