” “Annabel is a prophetess,” he declared. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. A pair of startled blue eyes looked up into his. She was very pale, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. ’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. . “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. I'm trying to make you see the worldly point of view, which always inclines toward the evil side of things. Alcohol— would you believe it?—steadies his nerves and keens his brain: which is against the laws of gravitation, you might say. Gerald hoped he had covered all options and had resisted the temptation to pay mademoiselle a visit. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. ’ Her flesh crept. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song.
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