“You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic. And one must—some of it must slip through one’s fingers. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person. . It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. ’ ‘Hang it, Melusine!’ Losing patience, Gerald seized her by the arms. I worshipped her and subdued myself. ’ ‘Precisely,’ Gerald repeated.
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