’ ‘But you managed to escape nevertheless,’ Gerald said calmly, ‘disguising yourself as a nun. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women.
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