“We will do Paris like the tourists, and thank God here comes dinner. Here we go, thought Gerald. Ruth shivered; she was cold. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. His glances were hard to disguise as he scanned her periodically during class. Knew something was up. ‘Parbleu, you waste time. We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas this blessed day. Her family are solid West End people, Kensington people. Ten years of military life had taught him caution, but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure with unalloyed enjoyment.
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