“Mr. I’d come back from the ends of the earth. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. To have the present lengthen into years! But in a few hours she would be upon her way, far lonelier than she had ever been. ‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. I'll tell you what.
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