Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. She recoiled. “Some day you will be my wife, and it would not be well for either of us to remember that in these unhappy days you and I were separated. He might miss at this distance. . It is the worst of talk under such social circumstances that it is always getting cut off so soon as it is beginning; and I went home that afternoon feeling I had said nothing—literally nothing—of the things I had meant to say to you and that were coursing through my head.
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