But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. “Look here,” he said, “I brought you here to make love to you. . Look at me. \" \"Um, liar liar pants on fire. Abruptly, Gerald turned. And her kind of love forgives everything and anything but infidelity. Mr. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself.
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