You didn’t see me fall into a swoon when you cursed just now, did you?’ ‘I’m beginning to doubt if anything less than a sledgehammer would send you into a swoon,’ Gerald retorted. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. Her body went into spasm. " "I agree to that. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. ’ ‘That depends, that does,’ said Trodger guardedly. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. Through one doorway she saw a grave Chinaman standing on a stage-like platform. Certainly not a gentlewoman. “We pretend bodies are ugly. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist.
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