Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. "'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. I understand. It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something else. ‘Didn’t mean it, love. ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. "No; but I shall, before he retires to rest. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. ” “Teddy,” said Ann Veronica, “you’re a dear!” “Oh, quite!” said Teddy, convulsively, and lifted an imaginary hat and left her. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. She was surprised and stared at him when he did not immediately leave the bed as Gianfrancesco always did, but instead rested on his elbows. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea.
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