It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. Spurling; Austin had never quitted his post. Spurling, indignantly; "but I can tell you we have. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. "You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously.
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