27/42 It was my first grown-up party. I was only a fool of a girl, merely ignorant, unfit to be trusted with a liberty I'd never before had.... And I took one glass of champagne and it--you know what it did.... And I was bewildered and frightened, and I told you; and--you perhaps remember how my confidence in my old play-fellow was requited. Heart and pulses were beating very fast with a persistent desire to hurt him. |