There was a recurrence of fever, but nothing alarming. An incredible road he had elected to travel; he granted that it was incredible; and along this road somewhere would be Desire. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. ‘I was not born to this. "You will act most in accordance with her wishes, could she dictate them, by compliance. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently.
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