’ With pretty imperiousness, she gestured to the bed beside her. . “But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. There is only Gerald to see me, after all. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years.
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