The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. My trouble is with your sister. ” He threw his head back. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory.
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