This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. She could hardly speak to me; she insisted relentlessly upon a separation. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. ” “Have I done something wrong? Should I take you home?” “No. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. The door leaned inward. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. Gerald took Madame’s hand and kissed the fingers with a little more warmth than punctilio demanded.
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