. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. I must finish it at home. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself.
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