’ Triumph soared in Gerald’s chest. “By God! Ann Veronica,” he said, sighing deeply. ” He sighed. "The Captain's in such a desperate hurry, that there's no time for love-making. ‘We don’t know who she is. "And, may I be cursed if I ever did anything in my whole life which gave me so much satisfaction. Wood could stand it no longer. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. Here was an experienced man of the world, her friend, who evidently took a great interest in this supreme topic and was willing to give her the benefit of his experiences! Why should not she be at her ease with him? Why should not she know things? It is hard enough anyhow for a human being to learn, she decided, but it is a dozen times more difficult than it need be because of all this locking of the lips and thoughts. I've an idea it'll be that long before the chap gets up. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. Lucy knocked again.
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