“No, John, you won’t understand. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. . ” “I don’t think it makes a rap of difference, except for one thing. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. The theme was a masquerade. . ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word.
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