’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. “Forgive me,” he said. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. ‘Hang it all, Mrs Sindlesham is right! You are two of a kind. Teenage boys never change, she thought to herself. It has been very humiliating. They don’t now. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. At length, the train approached St. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name.
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