She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. "Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means. ’ As a matter of fact, I am not. " And he raised it in his arms. ” He said to her, quite unsure of whether or not he was dreaming. ” He laughed. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women.
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