“Child!” he cried. “What was that?” she asked sharply. ’ ‘It will give me the greatest of pleasure,’ Gerald said at once, making an elegant leg. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. “Yeah, I know. It warms me, and lights me, and fills my world with flowers. The Red Room. And we’re going to fight that old world down there. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. I consider even now that the present colour is far less becoming.
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