“The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. " "Too proud, eh?" rejoined the prize-fighter. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. You tell me he didn't like the stuff. ‘But tell me this instead. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. ” After a pause, she added, “Do you mind fetching back my recalcitrant cavalier. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily.
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