He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. ‘Damn you, what’s the matter with you?’ he snapped in frustration. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified. He drew her closer.
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