Enschede: no human emotion should ever again shuttle between him and God. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. I wanted the time with you. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. When next he asked for her, some twelve hours later, he was told that Mademoiselle had left.
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