Gerald crossed back to the window. In an instant, she turned on him. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. Tears sprang to her eyes. But, whether she likes it or not, I aim to be on hand to get her out of it. Fine but strong lines marked the profile: that would speak for courage and resolution. This is your moment. I knew where I would go next: Florence. He saw Enschede, making the empty sea, alone, alone, forever alone.
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