Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. ’ ‘Of course she could not have known to whom they belonged. Everyone has gone away again, so that I can do so all alone. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me.
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