“My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. They came teeming distressfully through her aching brain: “A man can kick, his skirts don’t tear; A man scores always, everywhere. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. She turned her head to each side. She felt terribly modern, even sporty as the magazines declared you should be.
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