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I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. Now,
come along, gem'men, and I'll show you some precious sport. "I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am
some kind of a dog. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. Either it was an unfortunate recovery of a trail, or he had followed her
from Mayfair. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not
playing with him. They are not bad
girls, but the average tourist has that misconception of them. To love in such a way, it is excessively selfish. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. Besides, it was not the lodgekeeper’s business to know
that “other matters” included a reluctance on Gerald’s part to allow his little
company to conduct the search without him, and he’d had an engagement this
morning. Everything proclaimed the
mischievous propensities of the recent occupants of the chamber. “Can’t you SEE how things are?” she said. Have you seen much of her lately?”
“Nothing at all,” he answered.
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