She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. ’ Gerald let out a sigh both relieved and satisfied and repeated the name. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God.
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