’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. But all those empty years!… My heart was hot. From first to last, on this occasion, her aunt expostulated for about two hours. "Souls," she answered, drily.
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