2. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. At last she was roused. ‘You usually do,’ he said lightly. . ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. ” He said to her with as much casualness as he could muster. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. "Come Bess,—no whimpering. ” “I am convinced of it,” she answered. “If he is not here now I can make myself safe. I just want him, and no one else will do. ’ ‘Yes, that’s what I’m talking about,’ Gerald said. ‘I do not need for you to tell me this.
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