I just don’t know where to start. She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. “Ann Veronica,” he said, “I tell you this is love. I'm sorry. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. “Will he die?” she asked. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. Nobody regards Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. When he returned, it was always the same. ’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow.
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