I do not wish to return to Paris. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured hand as he recalled it. I’ve wanted you—always. ” “I can assure you,” he answered, “that it isn’t a habit of mine. . But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. ‘You will like to marry me, yes?’ she pursued. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. ” She took the blue box from her hoodie and held it towards him. "Five guineas.
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