She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. “This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. "I disbelieve the whole story you have told me. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress. Hips tended to be the bane of Shari’s existence as she tried diet after diet to get rid of them. The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. He remembered also, all at once, the very first words he had heard her speak: “I was not born to this. I think she might be up to something.
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