"Iss, Massa. One chance in a thousand, and that would be the girl. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. She always left the table when they began to smoke. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. He uttered her name and his excitement grew when he did not feel a bra. The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. Why do you think I’m indulging in all this very un-English love talk?’ ‘But you are idiot, Gérard.
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