That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. Ritter sold better food than most of his compatriots, and cooked it better, and Ramage, with a fine perception of a feminine palate, ordered Vero Capri. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. I want to know—just as much as I can.
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