My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. Henceforth Ruth would closely observe her fellow women and note the hang of their skirts. I’m not Gerald, remember. She laid her hand upon his arm. He sucked at her neck, biting her hard, leaving red marks that disappeared as soon as he made them. The manager, however, who stood in the wings, nodded to her to proceed, and the orchestra commenced the first few bars of the music.
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