. “Time for my Patience,” she said. ’ While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door, Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met and the parties she had attended. . She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. . They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious. "They'll escape.
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