” He rowed a stroke and watched the swirl of water from his oar broaden and die away. . ‘Ah, grandpére. I pray, Anna, that you may find your happiness. ‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk.
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