" As if an order had come to her somewhere out of space, the girl glanced sideways at the other young fool. ‘Poor Mary had no idea about the elopement Nicholas had undertaken,’ she told Gerald. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. He turned the water off and handed her a towel. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. Charcoal.
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