But—but how?’
‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and
bringing out a leather ring purse. She
slipped on a white clingy imitation silk tee-shirt, a sexy
number that Shari had bought on super-sale at the
Limited. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’
“I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. ”
He beamed upon her. As she talked she made weak
little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent
shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a
photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. ’
Gerald laughed. And in the
Avenue she had an encounter with Ramage. She withdrew her mouth and patted his
penis dry with the bottom of his shirttails. I thought you understood. Lucy’s cool. ’
‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you
couldn’t go marching into the house open like. ‘Gerald, what have you been about? Dorothée tells me that you were
flirting outrageously with Madame Valade on Monday night. ”
“What?”
“That’s the devil of it!”
“Devil of what?.
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