She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. ” She wanted to feast upon him badly, his passion, his youthfulness. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. As soon as the latter beheld him, she uttered a loud scream, and fainted. He gripped the window-sill behind him. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. “Good-bye, John,” she said simply. ‘Don’t concern yourself, Hilary.
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