I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up. Until the last moment she was afraid. Well, well; all he himself could do would be to watch this singular drama unroll. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. ’ ‘But you must,’ Gerald said, quite as if he meant it. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. . She interrupted. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. To think of him as loving her would make all that different.
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