“Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. I somehow understood. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it. Only think how compromising. You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. ‘Go on, Gerald. ” “It will make it. They are rather a long way off, but you could write to them. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet.
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