“Cant you see that I’ll go mad if I cant have you. You are the only thing in the world I ever wanted.”
“George I dont want to be had by anybody.... Cant you understand that a woman wants some freedom? Do be a sport about it. I’ll have to go home if you talk like that.”
“Why have you kept me dangling then? I’m not the sort of man you can play like a trout. You know that perfectly well.”
She looked straight at him with wide gray eyes; the light gave a sheen of gold to the little brown specks in the iris.
“It’s not so easy never to be able to have friends.” She
looked down at her fingers on the edge of the table. His eyes were on the glint of copper along her eyelashes. Suddenly he snapped the silence that was tightening between them.
“Anyway let’s dance.”
J’ai fait trois fois le tour du monde
Dans mes voyages,