You have actually given up a dinner-party to dine alone with me. She grasped at the right one, massaging where his grip had been and Gerald hoped he had not bruised her. Her eyes flashed. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster.
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