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. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. A broken laugh followed the action. ” He took an optimist view of her chances. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. " "Then you're heartily welcome, Sir, whoever you are. Basically a kindly man but made cynical and derisive by sordid contacts, O'Higgins had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as unselfishness.
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