"Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. " The Wastrel laughed. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. She was very pale, but she reminded him more at that minute than at any time of “Alcide” as he had first known her. She went past three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat.
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