He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. “I should kill you. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. This was what he missed. "Auntie?" he cried. A species of vertigo seized him.
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