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Gerald could not resist. He was looking pale and ill. “By-the-bye, Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “do you know that I am a very great
admirer of your sister’s? I wonder if she has ever spoken to you of me. . He is an awfully good sort—
and now he has come to me to help him if I can. A constant attendant at court, he had the mortification to see every one
promoted but himself, and thus bewails his ill-luck. The arrangement had been made by the town
matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. ”
“I’m not. ‘I have only borrowed
it. She lit
the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. Her time and
effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she
knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than
fictional soap operas. Perhaps some
one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek
with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands.
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