‘Do you swear it? There’s no knowing if one can believe you. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. Nothing else matters. Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie.
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