Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. Seventeen hours, sixteen hours. "Would you rather be alone?" "No. " Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. Love lives on a higher plane. CHAPTER XXXII. “You look nice today, Lucy. ” Lucy commented as the mud was smoothed around the grave site.
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