Let him have his honeymoon. You are captain of your soul; don't forget your Henley. You’re tired, of course. There’s something— something ADULT about you. ‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. Her eyes were lit with smouldering passion. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you.
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