She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. ‘So now we come to it. Or, if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. ’ ‘Lord, man, it’s only a scratch!’ Suddenly Gerald snapped his fingers. It now occurred to him that she had always been fully dressed. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation.
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