"I've lost my wager. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. ” The shock of their intellectual attitude was over, usage robbed it of the first quaint effect of deliberate unreason. She was no longer there.
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