He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. Both husband and wife affected an unnatural ease of manner for the benefit of the efficient parlor-maid, who was putting the finishing touches to the sideboard arrangements. “My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. From suburbs, from country towns—everywhere.
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