‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. It’s your way of glossing over the ethical position. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. "The key," replied the widow.
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