She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. And Ritter’s, too, was very amusing and foreign and discreet; a little rambling room with a number of small tables, with red electric light shades and flowers. All he will say is that she said so—as if anyone could believe a word the girl said. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech. She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. He was safe, out of the beaten track, at last really comparable to the needle in the haystack.
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