It was hard to part with romance, but she had never thirsted so keenly to go on with her University work in her life as she did that day. “It rained the whole of the time, but we saw all the sights, and the place never seemed dull. Anyway, I only smoke occasionally. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure.
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