Ah Coom. CHAPTER XII. For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. . A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. We were properly married, and the certificate is at my lawyer’s. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. ’ ‘And why are you not married,’ she demanded suddenly, ‘if it is that you have land?’ Gerald grimaced. And, by way of checking his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. I’ll give you grandpére!’ ‘But milor’—’ ‘Pardon!’ No longer master of his actions, the general lurched forward, waving his cane. At other times he seemed to have regained the normal completely.
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