And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. ‘You should be. Men ought not to idealize any woman. ’ ‘What, a common soldier?’ ‘He was not a common soldier. Then the lady smiled and her radiance, even in the darkness, warmed Gerald unexpectedly. "What can it matter to you whether he returns or not, child," rejoined Mrs. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade.
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