She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. If only Gerald would come. Prudence attacked her chicken wing. She spoke slowly. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy.
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