I want to get away—to go to London. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. ” He crossed himself and grinned. When she released him he ran down the beach for a stick which he fetched and laid at her feet. Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. I will take her away and make her serve me as my wife. He kissed her ardently. Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. Death belongs to God, young man. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging.
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