Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd. ’ Gerald sighed. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. John spent the first weeks of summer backpacking in Europe, and she heard occasional news from Michelle of his whereabouts. He has had brain fever since, and, as you say, I am more like what you were then than you yourself are now. You must let me do whatever I can for you. I don’t want to influence you unduly—But—They’re artistic people, Vee. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation.
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