” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it. “Well, I have said what I had to say, stumblingly and badly, and baldly. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each other,” he said, slowly. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. You care for me a little, I know. His analytical bent saved him many times, though he was not sensitive to this. Some had the dignity and the aloofness of a rock in the sea; and others were as the polished pebbles on the sands—one saw the difference of pebble from pebble only by close scrutiny. ’ Lucy giggled.
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