’ She stopped, her lips tightening. He took a handful of almonds and raisins that she held out to him—for both these young people had given up the practice of going out for luncheon—and kept her hand for a moment to kiss her finger-tips. He had drawn a horrid picture of the fate that awaited mademoiselle when once the populace discovered her relationship to the Valade family. He was so seldom wrong. "Now come along, Jack. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. The girl is in it as deeply as he is. The room was intimate and wonderful to her with its shadows now cast over the girlish menagerie of stuffed animals. The prostitute’s attack was predictable, typical. ’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip.
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