The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. ‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. ’ Melusine was quite aware of the effect she had on the young lad. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. ’ Gerald frowned. ” “Ay,” he repeated, looking away from her. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. You must not, however, accompany me, Jack. ’ Gerald grinned. Lucy tried not to make her cringe noticeable. And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. I must tell somebody—and you would understand.
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