The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. \"I'm sixteen, I'm a junior like you. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’ ‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy.
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