“Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. ’ ‘You were quite as bad to me as I was to you,’ Gerald protested mildly, sitting down beside her. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. .
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