His smile faded. The temperature soared to one hundred degrees, sickeningly hot. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. He drew compellingly upon his new characters to keep him out of this melancholy channel; but they ebbed and ebbed; he could not hold them. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. When anybody is natural, these days, we dub them queer. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal.
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