God knows how you did it. ’ ‘That has put “only Gerald” very firmly in his place,’ mourned Gerald. She thought about just asking him to take 116 her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered and decided to attempt to get to know him better. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. The gallows has groaned for him for years. The pistol fell to the floor. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming. "What of her?" cried the knight. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. She stood without motion and without strength. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters.
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