She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. His face turned a dark crimson. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. . ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. And so she came upon the word Love.
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