Think better of it. " "I'd never set eyes on you again. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. “John?” He turned around in the recliner. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts.
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