’ Gerald eyed her. She opened the door with a neon colored key. She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again. Not a word passed between them. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. It has become a part of the order of my life. He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. Oh dear!—oh dear! Be careful of him," she added to her husband, "and get it over quickly, or never expect to see me again.
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