She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. She did not try to approach him. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. ’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. . Well, kill me. There is something sensual in the thought of lotus flowers. She looked around her.
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