The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. His voice now had lost its ironies. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. "I'll make myself intelligible before I've done," rejoined Wild. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. ‘I find this was excessively clever of Gérard.
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