Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. I never want you to be ashamed of me. The two great hotels on their right were still ablaze with lights. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. These and her general preparations had perhaps a certain disproportion.
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