”
He groaned. ”
“But how?”
He was, she thought, a little too insistent. ‘What the devil do you think you’re doing?’ protested Hilary angrily. Wood. ’
Gerald grinned. At length, after he had given up the point from sheer exhaustion, the Amazon
seized him by the throat, and pushed him backwards with such force that he
rolled over the counter. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite
side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and
saluted and spoke to her. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous
undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that
summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy
annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as
preoccupied with them. He did not spend more time with her. But
a girl is soiled not only by evil but by the proximity of evil, and a reputation for
rashness may do her as serious an injury as really reprehensible conduct. I should
never have noticed the miniature at all, if it hadn't been for him. "Is she dead?"
"No—no," answered Hogarth. She felt a lump
rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in
America.
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