This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. ‘May I, indeed? I’ll take you up on that. “You’ve been sneaking out just as often as Mary Lucia. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation.
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