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“He wants me to have dinner at his parent’s house
tonight,” still looking at a series of spots on the carpeting. "Well, he won't do that
here. “Michelle, I think
that you are the victim of an extremely overactive
imagination. A pity you did not think to tell me that part of the tale at the
outset. Side by side with the cheese
(its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a
tankard of swig, and a toast. His voice had
changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the
past had rolled up to spoil this hour. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’
‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom.
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