’ A trifle discomposed at being caught examining his surroundings, Gerald was provoked into retort. “You’d have to think how to get in between his bones. ” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse. Leave the rest to me.
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