Why do you not go away?’ ‘Yes, do go away,’ begged Gerald. 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. Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. Her impressions of this cardinal ceremony were rich and confused, complicated by a quite transitory passion that awakened no reciprocal fire for a fat curly headed cousin in black velveteen and a lace collar, who assisted as a page.
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