‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. Well, one must hope, that was all. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. She backed away from him. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. He touched her breast as if he was testing the waters of a cold lake.
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