“You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. He looked eager and flushed and troubled. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. “That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess. Wood, popping her head through the window.
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