" "Wretch!" cried Mrs. ’ Madame Valade reseated herself, and Gerald set himself to flatter her into relaxation again. I have never seen a lagoon. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. —'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat.
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