“Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. Does he have a girlfriend?\"
She entered the middle row of the cinema, folding down
a red velveteen seat. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she
had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. "
"You are mocking me, Rowland. ’ Gerald infused
sympathy into his voice, and deliberately addressed himself to Madame. It might prove rewarding. Am I mistaken? Is
your heart mine?"
"It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. He stirred
continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. Besides," she added, blushing yet more
deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon.
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