I used to like it; now I don't. " "Have I to-night?" "That's just the point " insisted Isabelle. "You got all upset to-night. You just sat and watched my eyes. Besides I have to think all the time I'm talking to.

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Sounded like a distant sigh. Gwyneth looked lovely in her graceful floor-length gown of gold lame. She leaned her head against my shoulder. I slipped an arm around her waist. "I depend on your money too " she said almost whispering. "Don't you forget that. " Two years ago when I had first met Gwyneth she had been a ballet student in London. Then she decided to major in art history at the Sorbonne. Now she was studying architecture in Barcelona. I was letting her use my apartment there. In the two years I had known her we had never used the word love. Not even in bed. "That's not important " I said. "It is to me. " I didn't want to know what she meant. I enjoyed her company; in a way I suppose I needed her. Needed her common sense her emotional support her quiet strength. She pulled away from me once the sun had dipped below the horizon. I gestured toward the French doors and we went back inside. "You realize " Gwyneth said.
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