Mrs Sindlesham’s wrinkled cheek had paled, and her eyes were fixed upon Gerald in a look that wrung his heart. She took the initiative and guided his fingers inside her and bore down. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next.
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