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"Ruth?" Silence for a moment. ’ ‘Pah! One little kiss, voilá tout. . ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. ’ ‘And it is very stupid of you to think of such a thing, because in this case, why should I seek out my family?’ Triumph rose in Gerald’s breast, but he took care to conceal it. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. Ennison’s manner was certainly not one of a willing host. In fact, one of them was downright sceptical. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace.
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